November 4th go out to the same spot… Made sure to be in before daylight. I’m sitting there smoking a cigarette winds totally wrong . I do t have any of the hight tech shit that’s out no tree grunts cellcams, Corn piles, Deer hormones pheromones,Yada yada .. Was almost like back in 1979…
Sat there smoked cigarettes enjoyed the day not seeing a got damn thing. I was actually writing a post bitching about my day on here…
When all the sudden there I was and so was he……
Everything was wrong by mosts standards the wind right in his face.. My piss right beside the tree..
60 yards out closing in …I pull up my binos then begging to rattle then I hit my primos grunt tube…
Yep here comes….
nah fugg that none of that happened.
60 yards closing in quick I scooped him wasn’t sure then became sure at 40. I hadn’t pulled trigger in two years,wasn’t the buck I was hunting. But I’m realistic and don’t get to attached I hunt small parcels…
He stopped at 20 Quartering to me… I knew then if I didn’t take the shot he would be front on with me at 5 yards….
Deep breath ……Slow steady Thwack ! And I Mean Thwack… I aimed mid shoulder center due to the angle of the deer behind the front leg would have been a gut shot from the angle…
I’m all my years of hunting I’ve never heard a deer make the sound this one did upon impact.. When the arrow hit the deer it made like a high grunt slash bark sound I can’t even explain it..
That was all mid air when it jumped and turned.
About then my adrenaline kicked in the favorite sacred rush of what joins us all together in the brotherhood of hunting
.(A freind of mine once said if ya could bottle that feeling and sell it you would be the richest man in the world.. I believe that.. Glad ya can’t.. I couldn’t imagine how fugged up wallmart would be to shop at
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So it turns and takes off I have a deergasim watching it. Then I hear crash. The woods go silent and I’m left with my thoughts a natural high and so it goes.
Was the shot good is it dead Should I have waited is it big enough Wtf just happened
Go to look for arrow the tale of the tape for educated bow hunters it’s not there.. Very little blood 30 yards out from the shot…
Go back sit down wait play it back through my mind 100 times… Did I hear a crash? Do I go back to the house could this be a deer I bump by looking and never see agin….??????
Then confidence kicked in I knew dam well I heard it crash.. The in between was making me second guess myself…… After 30 yard there wasn’t much blood 50 yards not much more..
Then I came over a little hill and there he was laying. Right where I heard him go down.
The arrow was maybe 5 yards from him. I believe I broke his shoulder when I shot him. Needless to say I was happy as fugg.
I can’t say I did anything special. I don’t follow all the so called rules of deer hunting nor do I believe them. I do what works for me and enjoy myself..
Seems to work for me not the biggest I ever got nor will it be the smallest