What a difference a day makes! The landowner picked today to plow the cornfield I've been hanging over. It's all good though, cause he is gonna leave me a strip about 10 rows wide which should funnel the deer even better. After speaking with him, I decided I'd go get in a stand at a creek crossing at the back of the farm. I climbed up, started fooling around seeing how I'd have to hang off the stand using my safety belt like a linemans harness to shoot across the creek, and a young buck came out of the brush, crossed the creek and walked right under me! I thought it was gonna be a great evening, but then I got a text from an employee that she wouldn't be in...ten minutes before her shift! I already had KR working so I got down to head to the shop. I found a possum on the way out that looked like a broadhead had been shot through it, but it wasn't me because I don't have a fur takers permit.
Someone must have been in a really poor mood to shoot a pretty possum...
I saw several deer out and about on my way home, but just one on my 20 minute sit. Maybe Mason will lay one out on Saturday. I'm done till then.
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