Chicken Choker Tales
by Jeannie Travis
Chicken chokers have a 'real' name...I just can't remember what it is.
They are all over the country I reckon....hubby 'fished' for them when
he was growing up in KY. If you look around in your yard in bare spots
you might see little round holes about the size of a pencil
eraser.....Clean edges. Get a broom straw or thin grass stalk about a
foot long and drop it into the hole....If it starts waving around or
backing out of the hole you know the fun is on. What you have to do is
jiggle that straw gently up and down till old mister worm gets angry
and tries to push it up and out of his home. JERK it out and he will
usually come with it, jaws firmly clamped onto the straw. It's a dirty
white color with a hump up near his head which is a reddish brown.
Squash him or do like we used to do...stuff him back in the hole for
another try.
A few years ago..well, several, I was hanging out clothes, admiring the
lovely white clouds against an unusually blue sky ....Watching the
bluebirds fly about....Looking a the many jet trails, day dreaming
about where all those lucky people were going......All was
serene....Then as I walked back over to get some clothes to hang up I
happened to see a chicken choker hole in a bare spot. Wow ! Hadn't seen
one of those since I was a kid ! Wow ! I raced over to the
fence, pulled a long grass stalk and go right down on my knees and
started 'fishing ". About then I began to wonder what the
neighbors thought of a woman my age with her butt in the air and her
nose to the ground ! Then I shrugged and did the only sensible thing
....fished that sucker out of there ! *grin*