So in starting this tale I should note that I took my best buck a week and a half ago. Here in Missouri we’re allowed two bucks, but the 2nd one for me has to wait for rifle season with my gun tag, or after firearms season with my bow. I hadn’t been out since I took that buck and was itching to get out.
My quandary was where to hunt as the wind yesterday was SW and most of my stands are set for W-NW winds which are predominate here as the season progresses. So I grabbed my Summit climber and took off in the morning for a little finger ridge I had scouted weeks earlier but I haven’t hunted it in years.
I got there and got up in the tree about 20 minutes after light. I sat down and immediately heard something.