Was thinking about starting one of these and I'm sitting here thinking about my season and plans so why not.
I've been out hunting just about every day since the season started. Might have missed 4-5 days total without any hunting. On half those days I probably messed with cameras or stared at maps I'm sure. Unfortunately nothing too exciting has happened yet but I'm feeling pretty excited about the of rest the season, and there's still quite a bit of it left!
Yesterday morning I had my first chance at a deer and blew it. I was in a stand and had a small doe hanging out for 5-10 minutes close by as the sun was coming up. She got to 20-25 yards and was standing broadside looking in the other direction so I decided to shoot. I've been wearing contacts for probably 15 years but recently started trying to wear glasses. I had a hell of a time seeing into the scope with the little bit of light there was. Something about the little bit of glare combined with still fairly low light I just couldn't see clearly. I THOUGHT I had the crosshairs where they needed to be and squeezed the trigger. She took off like something scared her, not like a deer that had been shot through the lungs. She bolted and then sort of slowed to a trot/jog maybe 50-60 yards out. I was listening for a crash but the jogging sound just faded away.
I waited about 20 minutes and climbed down. Walked over to the path I saw her run on looking for blood and saw nothing. Instead of wandering off in that direction I decided to go back and look for the arrow or blood at the shot site and found the arrow pretty quick. Before I even picked up the arrow I noticed a big pile of white hair. White hair on the arrow. No blood, no fat, no guts, just hair and dirt. Shit. I shook my head and walked back to the truck. The only thing that made that even remotely funny to me is I don't believe I injured that deer. I think I shot off some of her belly hair and scared the piss out of her. Hopefully I got that crap out of my system and the rest of the deer I shoot won't go far. I absolutely hate wounding these critters and the feeling that comes with not recovering them.
Last night I was sitting in my ground blind over a corn pile behind the house and not seeing deer, again. What I did see was a fat ground hog that's been eating corn every time I sit out there. It was about 15 minutes until dark, I was a little frustrated and watching that big SOB gorge himself with corn. I shot him with a 4 blade muzzy through the screen and confirmed that me and my crossbow are working. Hopefully my corn will last a little longer now.
Tonight I sat in the new property I just got permission on. 10 minutes into the sit I saw a deer and soon she was standing broadside at 15 yards and then turned and stared at me, ran away 50 yards or so, turned back around and snort wheezed then took off into the thick stuff.
I've been out hunting just about every day since the season started. Might have missed 4-5 days total without any hunting. On half those days I probably messed with cameras or stared at maps I'm sure. Unfortunately nothing too exciting has happened yet but I'm feeling pretty excited about the of rest the season, and there's still quite a bit of it left!
Yesterday morning I had my first chance at a deer and blew it. I was in a stand and had a small doe hanging out for 5-10 minutes close by as the sun was coming up. She got to 20-25 yards and was standing broadside looking in the other direction so I decided to shoot. I've been wearing contacts for probably 15 years but recently started trying to wear glasses. I had a hell of a time seeing into the scope with the little bit of light there was. Something about the little bit of glare combined with still fairly low light I just couldn't see clearly. I THOUGHT I had the crosshairs where they needed to be and squeezed the trigger. She took off like something scared her, not like a deer that had been shot through the lungs. She bolted and then sort of slowed to a trot/jog maybe 50-60 yards out. I was listening for a crash but the jogging sound just faded away.
I waited about 20 minutes and climbed down. Walked over to the path I saw her run on looking for blood and saw nothing. Instead of wandering off in that direction I decided to go back and look for the arrow or blood at the shot site and found the arrow pretty quick. Before I even picked up the arrow I noticed a big pile of white hair. White hair on the arrow. No blood, no fat, no guts, just hair and dirt. Shit. I shook my head and walked back to the truck. The only thing that made that even remotely funny to me is I don't believe I injured that deer. I think I shot off some of her belly hair and scared the piss out of her. Hopefully I got that crap out of my system and the rest of the deer I shoot won't go far. I absolutely hate wounding these critters and the feeling that comes with not recovering them.
Last night I was sitting in my ground blind over a corn pile behind the house and not seeing deer, again. What I did see was a fat ground hog that's been eating corn every time I sit out there. It was about 15 minutes until dark, I was a little frustrated and watching that big SOB gorge himself with corn. I shot him with a 4 blade muzzy through the screen and confirmed that me and my crossbow are working. Hopefully my corn will last a little longer now.
Tonight I sat in the new property I just got permission on. 10 minutes into the sit I saw a deer and soon she was standing broadside at 15 yards and then turned and stared at me, ran away 50 yards or so, turned back around and snort wheezed then took off into the thick stuff.