Today I was hunting at Ravina woods, a part of morgan monroe. Three hunters in orange went stomping across the ridge across from me. I gave a whistle and waved the blue hat that I carry. They stopped for a bit.......... Then boom, they shot. I heard the pellots hit the leaves and saw them move within 5 ft of me. Then they quickly ran out of sight. I didn't have my 44 with me so I quickly hopped to the other side of the ridge and made my way to the truck.
On my way, I hear another shot, then the pellots hitting above me in the trees.
After getting to the truck, I looked for any trucks that I didn't know and found none.
No idea where they came from or what their plan was. Guess I won't be hunting there any time soon and not anywhere without the 44.