.....is sometimes they tell a story you would rather not know.
Like this sequence from this morning.
I was hunting about 150 yards into the timber down this trail.
The buck that crosses at 8:06 is one we call The Angry 8. He has looked exactly the same the past 3 years and just needs killed!
I walk out at 10:21. I am carrying the tree stand because one of the platform cable supports broke just as I was thinking about getting down. The other side held, but a good reminder as to why to wear a safety belt.
Then a buck we call Droopy walks right into where I was hunting at 11:24.
Angry 8 makes another appearance at 11:27, and I show up a minute later on my quad with a replacement stand.
Where were they when I was in the tree??? Damn things.
Like this sequence from this morning.
I was hunting about 150 yards into the timber down this trail.
The buck that crosses at 8:06 is one we call The Angry 8. He has looked exactly the same the past 3 years and just needs killed!
I walk out at 10:21. I am carrying the tree stand because one of the platform cable supports broke just as I was thinking about getting down. The other side held, but a good reminder as to why to wear a safety belt.
Then a buck we call Droopy walks right into where I was hunting at 11:24.
Angry 8 makes another appearance at 11:27, and I show up a minute later on my quad with a replacement stand.
Where were they when I was in the tree??? Damn things.