This is how it came together. I got to my stand at 3:15. It's the stand in the video of this
post. It's a two man ladder stand that had a camo shroud on it. I got busted twice already this year because I felt the shroud stuck out like a sore thumb even though the stand has been up for four months. The shroud had to go.
I cut up some apples and hung a few from the tree at the field edge. I dropped a few ears of corn that my neighbor gave me from his Halloween display also. The shroud came off as soon as I got in the tree.
It drizzled at around 5 pm for 10 minutes or so. At 6:45 I see young deer running around in the CRP. Ten minutes later the two young deer and mom come into the cut bean field to feed. Mom came to the field edge where she entered opening weekend. Instead of entering the woods, she smelled the apples and came right towards them. As she came to the apples and corn, she sniffed one of the cobs and must have smelled my scent on the cob. She backed out and circled around. She came again and I took a broadside shot in the window that I had.
She kicked and ran out into the field turned and ran towards the creek and jumped it. I didn't see where she went though. The fawns stayed in the field. She NEVER looked my way once. Taking the shroud off was a good call IMHO.
I snuck out for about 45 minutes and went looking for the blood trail. It was raining and getting dark. I got off task a few times and and to slap myself to get back on track and on the blood. Since the deer went on a homeowners property, I went to ask permission before getting to far into the search. At one point I thought they were going to say no!
There were so many red colored leaves and weeds that were red, that it was difficult to follow the trail. I took my time and marked the last spot each time I found new blood.
She was walking around their pond and when the trail stopped I got a sick feeling that I wouldn't find her. She could have went anywhere on the perimeter of this property which is lined with tall grass and thickets. After about two hours, I looked up and asked for help. I shit you not, I did a 90 degree turn and walked towards the creek. She laid up about 35 yards from the pond in an area with a downed tree.
I knelt down beside her and I prayed. I felt blessed and relieved. I didn't want to gut here there, so I got the sled and hauled her out.
It took everything I had to get her to the van and then into the van, by myself. I took her to the other neighbor's house and gutted her there. I was not at all offended by the smell and it went smooth as I've been watching youtube videos for two years!
I got to the check station at 10:48. They closed at 11 so, I just made it. I put ice in her chest and one on top and covered her with a tarp and blanket. She's at the butcher as of 10 this morning.
It's an experience I will never forget. Thanks to all of you who have helped me!