As I sit in the beautiful NC snowy morning scenery....I've been thinking of where I want to head in my bowhunting.
I started in 2005 with a compound bow....and I've been mildly successful (22 big game animals, since I started).
I bought my first traditional bow in 2007 (haven't sealed the deal with trad gear.....yet) and I've been afield with it enough times to know that it'll be THE way I hunt "at some point", exclusively. I've just been struggling with the leap. Pondering that leap.....I was thinking, this morning....
Starting out as I did in bowhunting.....my bowhunting "roots" are likely comparable to planting a hybrid tree in fertile grounds and dousing it, daily, with miracle grow. They've stretched away from the trunk, but they're not very deep in the soil.
I can't help but think about some of you guys who aren't as fortunate as I....ONLY in the sense that you don't get to see the numbers of deer I and a lot of others see in a typical deer season. I've been thinking about this a lot, lately. While the guys I'm speaking of are wishing they saw more deer (I imagine it to be this way) I'm sure there are others (other than just I) who think it would be really cool to view EVERY deer sighted as "the one".
I don't consider myself a "trohpy hunter" and I have a lot of respect for the guys who claim that distinction and ARE. I also wonder if some of the guys doing this (trophy hunting) ever wonder what it would be like to get back to their roots? I imagine (could be wrong) that a lot of you guys started out.....taking pretty much any deer that gave you a shot opportunity. I forget who it was who coined the following analogy, but it stuck with me and I've always loved it.
Sometimes it's great to hook up the new 23' Ranger boat and drive to the impound to fish for trophy bass. Maybe it'd be great to even enter tournaments and see how your fishing skills match up to the lake....even other fishermen/women. Then....you think about your fishing roots....and how cool it was to catch bream in the farm pond with a cane pole, a bobber and an earthworm. Wasn't that fun, too?
Anyone ever think of or wish they could return to their bowhunting "roots". Anybody ever do just that? Any regrets (I would imagine not).
I posted this, this morning, in another bowhunting forum I frequent (heavily weighted towards compound shooters). I think I'm getting closer to taking my leap....and it's a pretty cool feeling.