My wife and I went to Montana this summer. Her agenda was to read, relax and sightsee. Mine was to flyfish some blue ribbon water. We took a side trip through Yellowstone (GASP) and had a wonderful time. I wanted to fish the Yellowstone but remember July in Montana, the Yellowstone was next to impossible to fish. So, while fishing the Madison River I found some bison wool stuck in the weeds. I picked it up and thought "this would make a neat fly." I carried it back to the car where my wife was waiting. "UGH!" said she."What's that?" "Buffler Har" said I. "Gonna tie flies with it." "Attract flies maybe." she said.
So after a wonderful week of fishing the Missouri betwixt Wolf Creek and Cascade. The Blackfoot at Lincoln and the Dearborn near Augusta, we flew back to So. Cal and our home in the barren Mojave Desert.
One day about two weeks later my bride of 23 years came at me with a wad of fur pinched between her fingers. "What's this?" was her question dripping with disgust. "Oh Yea, you found my buffalo hair." Said I, ignoring her wrinkled nose. I put it in a place of honor on my tying station.
Another week goes by and my nephew and I are planning a trip to Bishop, CA and the high country lakes, ponds and creeks west of that nice little town. I wanted to tie a batch of new flies for the trip and after tying a few dries I decided in some wooly worms, buggers and matukas. I came across the Bison hair and decided to try a few patterns with it. A bead head, a 2X #10 hook, some brown chenile and a little gold wire for ribbing. All this held together with some 80 brown thread. I tied a few more patterns using the coarse, brown hair. Threw them in a plastic breath mint can and went to the mountains. Following a nice morning of fishing dries on Intake II on my pontoon, I changed reel spools to a sinking tip line and tied on the 'woolie buff.' Two casts and I had a nice little rainbow on, several more and I had another. The next two days I fished each of the buffler har flies and caught fish on all but one.
So if you are fortunate enough to fish in Yellowstone Park watch where you are walking. You just might find some neat fly tying material.
Now if I could just find the Mountain Goat hair I picked up at Logan's Pass in Glacier Park. Hmmm.