Yesterday my brother asked me to help him find a few spots to set up in(he shoots the other thing)well I agreed and we went out to Bass River state forest and drove around a bit. We came across a small spung with an old fire cut,we walked about a half mile and I stopped at a small deer run(there were some bigger ones that I passed) he continued for about 10 yrds and said I think we should look at another spot. I said nope this is the trail you have to be on, walked about 15yrds down the run and what do you know; to fresh scrapes within 10 ft of each other. this same thing happened on another piece of woods about 2 miles away.
It was wierd just got a earthy feeling that I had to go down the run that something was there. Well it blew his mind and I played it off as I read the woods and could tell it was the way to go.
Did the sixth sence of hunting ever happen to you?
Topic: The sixth sence ! (Read 263 times)
