Aoudads of the Palo Duro
are the working man's bighorn
By Lee Leschper
He didn't know if he could climb
one more rocky, sliding, rolling step.
The rocks were like ball bearings,
stealing a step backward for every one forward. Dust clogged the air.
The relentless form of his guide kept
pulling ahead, dusty hop by dusty hop, climbing and weaving, drawing
him upward, as it had for three brutal days.
"If that...ram...isn't...there...I'm done..."
He'd have hollered it, if he had
any breath.
It's just as well he didn't.
Peering through a cedar at the canyon
lip, the guide quickly pulled back and waved him up, as a wide grin
split his leathery face.
With sudden energy, he crawled
underneath the cedar and collapsed.
"Straight below," the guide
whispered. "About 200 yards. The big ram and a couple of others
and a bunch of ewes. The big one is on the left. Take your time,
catch your breath, and then ease over the edge. Take a rest on that
cedar limb."
He waited a rushed moment, let the
wind return to his lungs, then unslung the .300 Winchester and bolted
a round into the chamber.
He squirmed into the sweet-smelling
cedar, farther, farther, easing the rifle over the limb and down
toward the canyon bottom.
He saw the ewes first, a dozen almost
dainty golden shapes bobbing over the rocks. Then a hump-shouldered
ram. Was it the big one? No, there he was, like a golden buffalo, on
a separate ledge.
The crosshairs settled on the ram's
shoulder. He waited, admiring the regal air of the big sheep, the
lord of the canyon.
And then the big magnum roared. The
ram bucked, hopped a dozen feet, watched after his scattering harem,
then fell to his side.
"Great shot! Congratulations!"
the old rancher whooped.
"And thank goodness he didn't
make me walk any farther..." the hunter admitted to himself.
Serious hunters can name the great
sheep of North America in their sleep - Alaskan dalls, Rocky
Mountain bighorns, elusive Canadian Stones and rare desert bighorns.
Then there is another great sheep of
North America. Like many new Texans, he wasn't born here, but he
got here as quickly as he could.
He is the aoudad sheep.
Aoudads are now firmly established in
the Hill Country and in the Trans-Pecos. But it is on the wind-swept
High Plains of Texas, deep in the rugged Palo Duro Canyon, where this
noble game animal comes into his own.
Aoudad, or Barbary sheep, are native
to the rocky desert mountains of North Africa, not Texas or North
America. They were introduced in the mid-1900s first as a zoo
attraction, then as a novelty for a few Texas and New Mexico
ranchers. The sturdy sheep quickly adapted to the rocky high deserts
of far West Texas and the deep canyons of the Texas Panhandle.
Calvin Richardson and Dana
Dalchau-Wright, who published a Texas Parks & Wildlife Department
brochure on aoudads, report that the first aoudads were stocked in
the Panhandle in 1957-58. At the request of landowners, that year
TPWD obtained 44 sheep from New Mexico and released them in Armstrong
and Briscoe counties.
The sheep expanded rapidly in Palo
Duro Canyon and the first state-run hunt was held in 1963, when 44
permits were issued and nine sheep were taken.
Although considered exotics elsewhere,
in these early years the sheep in the Palo Duro were under state
control, with a limited number of permits and a season. Sheep numbers
and demand for permits increased until 622 permits were issued in
1980, when 189 sheep were taken.
State biologists surveyed sheep
populations annually in those early years and estimated at least
1,200 sheep lived in the canyon by 1977.
In 1984, the Panhandle aoudads were
removed from game animal status, with no permits required and no
closed season.
TPWD biologist Danny Swepston of
Canyon says that population surveys also ended in 1984, because the
department doesn't typically survey non-game animals. Estimates
that year pointed to no more than 700 sheep in the Panhandle.
However, guides who hunt them
regularly believe there are thousands of aoudads ranging from the
upper end of the Palo Duro near Amarillo to the Caprock south of
Post.
Aoudads are very distinctive animals,
large of shoulder and thin of hip, a big ram can stand 40 inches at
the shoulder and weigh over 300 pounds. Ewes will weigh half as much.
Both rams and ewes have horns that
curve back and down in a semicircle. Horns continue to grow until the
sheep is at least 10 years old. Mature rams' horns will measure
26 to 28 inches, while they can reach 36 inches in length and 16
inches at the base. Any mature ram over 28 inches is an admirable
trophy. Ewes grow horns up to 20 inches, with only half the mass of
ram horns.
Aoudads are a striking golden to
almost red color. Long hair runs from the ram's chin, down his
neck and brisket to each hoof, forming distinctive "chaps"
on each foreleg. An impressive wall mount includes the whole front
half of the ram, including front legs and chaps.
On the rocky rim of a sliver of
Caprock, with the wind whipping their long chaps, horns curving like
heavy scimitars and the High Plains sun lighting them like gold, they
are among the most gorgeous animals on earth.
They have split hooves with soft
center pads and hard-rimmed edges that can grip any ledge. They can
scamper up sheer cliffs that would give a lizard pause. And they are
always close to a vertical escape.
Like other sheep, the biggest rams
fight for dominance each fall and gather their own harems of ewes.
The sheep range over several thousand acres in summer foraging for
food, while in winter they may confine their travels to a few hundred
acres.
Some landowners worry that the tough
aoudads may compete with and even crowd out native whitetail and mule
deer, TPWD's Swepston says.
"Since aoudads will both browse
and graze, they can offer some competition with mule deer because
they inhabit some of the same country. I don't think the deer
will move out, though. The problem comes in times like now when it's
so dry," he continues. "Then they can have an impact
because they'll compete directly with deer for browse. This used
to be offset by the sheep coming up on top (out of the canyons) and
feeding on wheat fields. When they were first stocked in the '50s
and '60s, it was not unusual to see them on wheat fields.
"It seems the biggest number of
folks just enjoy the experience of trying to take an aoudad under
natural conditions," Swepston says. "And some folks like
the chance to hunt them after other seasons close, or to combine
aoudads with mule deer on one hunt."
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