Well last Tuesday was opening day for bow season and I have
to say that I was pretty excited just like any other hunter would be. I just couldn’t wait to relax and be by
myself for once. That’s exactly what I got
come Tuesday morning, peace and quiet out in the woods.
Waking
up, usually a big issue for me didn’t seem to play a factor during that Tuesday
morning. I woke up, brewed myself a nice
cup of Jo, gathered my stuff and off I went.
Getting out to my spot was boring and lifeless like everything else is
during the wee morning hours. Although
when I was walking out I was greeted by a shuffle in the woods occasionally and
the howls of the coyotes. To the normal
person this would be enough to make them turn around but to me it was like my
sanctuary.
As daylight
dawned on me and my surrounding s I started to see all the squirrels, rabbits,
and birds that you could possibly imagine.
Unfortunately no deer have struck my eyes yet. Sitting and waiting without a sound nothing
at would come near me. I did see a
couple of does about 150 yards out walking some pines, but of course I didn’t shoot,
who would? It was pretty hot out so
nothing was really walking that day or so it seemed to me. Everyone I had previously talked to didn’t see
much that day either, this weather is really messing with everyone’s game. So I made my way back in and headed off to work,
thinking I was going to try another day.
I would try again two
more times this week and see if I couldn’t bag a buck. The weather just did not want to corporate with
me though. Once again it was to warm out
and I did not see a thing. There was one
time that something did decide to walk in front of me though. It was about 6:20p.m. on a Friday afternoon
when I had witnessed my very first in range doe. It came prancing along like it was no one’s
business and it started to suck on my sugar beet. It was dawning on my to shoot it but there
was no way it was big enough. It was one
of those deer you can just through over your shoulder after the shot. Though I was tempted I didn’t have to worry
about her long. She picked up her head
and off she went.
Even
though it wasn’t a very successful first week, it was still better than work
and school. It was nice to get away for
those few hours. That little doe, along
with my trail cam give me big hopes for this year. Only time will tell what’s going to happen
though. Hopefully next week goes a
little better.
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