Thursday, December 26, 2019 - 'Honey Hole' - The Follow Up:
I didn't see nor hear any deer during legal time, which isn't too surprising because the area consist of big woods with several other AG fields in the surrounding area.
At quitting time, I put my little hunting pack on the seat of my stand and stuffed it with my binos, rangefinder, grunt call, hooks & straps, and then pulled out my minor light and put it on my head.
Then I took the small pack and grabbed my bow, hooked them up to my hang line and then lowered them to the ground.
When I turned back around to unhook from my safety belt and unravel it from the tree, I noticed a deer standing there just within the field, within my best window at 20 yards, to the North, looking towards my direction, but not up into my tree. I believe the deer heard my bow & packed hit the ground because that was the area it was looking towards.
I couldn't tell what kind of deer it was at first because it was 'TOO' dark. It was the only deer in the field at that time and I could tell it was of decent size.
So, I froze in place and watched.
Then the deer put its head to the ground and that's when I could tell it was a buck. I could see the outer portion of his rack up against the ground, but I couldn't tell what kind of frame he had.
I could tell that his rack was at least out past his ears and of decent mass, but for the life of me, I just just couldn't make out how many points he had or how tall they were.
I didn't think to shine my minor light on him at the time because I was 'TOO' excited to see that it was a buck, plus he caught me off guard. I never did hear comin.
Then he started to slowly walk further out into the field towards the end of the wooded finger that goes out further into the field, just to the West.
Along the way, he'd occasionally put his noise to the ground and stop briefly to sniff, which he did that the first time right at my second best window, at 30-40 yards.
(A buck stepped out into the field approximately @5:55 p.m.)
He never did look back in my direction again, however, I continued to watch him go to the end of that finger within the field and he either stepped into the wooded section of it, or he walked around the end of the finger and finally out of sight, approximately 120 yards away heading W-NW.
I then continued to breakdown the rest of my stand & sticks while climbing down. When I reached the ground, I quietly packed everything up, threw them on my back, grabbed my bow and sat down of huge tree log to wait.
I decided to wait near my tree for good bit because that buck walked in the direction that I go to get to my truck.
I made sure I gave him plenty of time to get to wherever he intended on going so I wouldn't spook him from the area when I decided to make my hike.
Nearly a half an hour later, I started my way towards the truck, staying clear out into the middle of the field and far away from the wooded area where I thought he went.
I didn't hear nor see any deer while hiking out.
I got to truck over an hour later than normal, which is fine by me if I didn't spook that buck out of the area.
He was the only deer I seen today.
I won't be hunting tomorrow because I have 'TOO' many things to take care of, plus I'll be taking my boys out to dinner for the last time this year. They'll be heading back to regular lives' come Sunday. The eldest is traveling to New York City and the youngest is headed back to Ohio University in Athens.
Saturday will be my next hunt at the same property.
I didn't see nor hear any deer during legal time, which isn't too surprising because the area consist of big woods with several other AG fields in the surrounding area.
At quitting time, I put my little hunting pack on the seat of my stand and stuffed it with my binos, rangefinder, grunt call, hooks & straps, and then pulled out my minor light and put it on my head.
Then I took the small pack and grabbed my bow, hooked them up to my hang line and then lowered them to the ground.
When I turned back around to unhook from my safety belt and unravel it from the tree, I noticed a deer standing there just within the field, within my best window at 20 yards, to the North, looking towards my direction, but not up into my tree. I believe the deer heard my bow & packed hit the ground because that was the area it was looking towards.
I couldn't tell what kind of deer it was at first because it was 'TOO' dark. It was the only deer in the field at that time and I could tell it was of decent size.
So, I froze in place and watched.
Then the deer put its head to the ground and that's when I could tell it was a buck. I could see the outer portion of his rack up against the ground, but I couldn't tell what kind of frame he had.
I could tell that his rack was at least out past his ears and of decent mass, but for the life of me, I just just couldn't make out how many points he had or how tall they were.
I didn't think to shine my minor light on him at the time because I was 'TOO' excited to see that it was a buck, plus he caught me off guard. I never did hear comin.
Then he started to slowly walk further out into the field towards the end of the wooded finger that goes out further into the field, just to the West.
Along the way, he'd occasionally put his noise to the ground and stop briefly to sniff, which he did that the first time right at my second best window, at 30-40 yards.
(A buck stepped out into the field approximately @5:55 p.m.)
He never did look back in my direction again, however, I continued to watch him go to the end of that finger within the field and he either stepped into the wooded section of it, or he walked around the end of the finger and finally out of sight, approximately 120 yards away heading W-NW.
I then continued to breakdown the rest of my stand & sticks while climbing down. When I reached the ground, I quietly packed everything up, threw them on my back, grabbed my bow and sat down of huge tree log to wait.
I decided to wait near my tree for good bit because that buck walked in the direction that I go to get to my truck.
I made sure I gave him plenty of time to get to wherever he intended on going so I wouldn't spook him from the area when I decided to make my hike.
Nearly a half an hour later, I started my way towards the truck, staying clear out into the middle of the field and far away from the wooded area where I thought he went.
I didn't hear nor see any deer while hiking out.
I got to truck over an hour later than normal, which is fine by me if I didn't spook that buck out of the area.
He was the only deer I seen today.
I won't be hunting tomorrow because I have 'TOO' many things to take care of, plus I'll be taking my boys out to dinner for the last time this year. They'll be heading back to regular lives' come Sunday. The eldest is traveling to New York City and the youngest is headed back to Ohio University in Athens.
Saturday will be my next hunt at the same property.