Sorry no huge buck pics, not even a doe pic to show. A lesson learned to share though. Like I said, I am new to this whole hunting thing. (Its a good excuse, right?) I walked in and got all settled in. Roasty toasty in the 17 degree morning, I can see my breath as the sun begins to rise. My heartbeat starts to increase in anticipation, as the sun crests the horizon I start to hear shots being fired. Any moment now, I smile. I hear movement near where I came in. A snort,he stomps his feet. He huffs and then..... nothing.
Whats wrong? Why didn't he come in? This replayed to my amazement 4 times yesterday morning. Yes 4 times I heard this. By the 2nd time I knew they caught my scent. I should have moved then. I didn't. I stuck it out hoping I'd catch them as they tried to slink through. That never happened though. Today I will be moving my stand. Sad. It was a good spot, until I ruined it. From now on, I will give trails a wide berth. Lesson learned.
1 comment:
Darn it anyhow! I'm still rootin' for ya though. Plenty of time and just rember, it's called hunting for a reason ☺
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