The photo from my stalk. tree center punched!
hunts #22 & #23
Three of us headed up the hill together to hunt the plots on the upper bluff.
2 of my friends are the stars, I am in # 31. Wind a little iffy for me.
I was ready to kill a deer last night. Unfortunately for me, I was the only one who didn't see a deer. ! Uffda!!
This morning I decided to hunt the top of Rattlesnake ridge.
There is no easy way up to this spot. Hence it gets hunted lightly. You must have a N or NW or NE wind to hunt it. Once you get into the timber its a deer trail almost straight up for most of the way. You have to pick your way thru a rocky cliff and be very careful where you place your hand holds. This ridge isn't called Rattlesnake ridge for no reason.
After doing some snake habitat improvement on the bluff last winter , the DNR and I determined the main snake den in the valley is on this bluff.
The eastern Timber Rattler is a threatened species but is in recovery. The mornings are now cool enough that the snakes are close to the den site and no longer dispersed thru out the rocks.
The top of the ridge is only about 25 yards wide before you start going down the other side. So its a long bench that the deer love to bed upon. If you beat them up here it is a common occurrence to have them bed all around you.
The tree stand is 20 feet high but slightly down from the very top. So due to the steepness of the hill side 20 from the ground only puts you about 12 feet over the deer if they are on the very top.
Just after getting in the stand, A deer came up the ridge from behind in about the only spot I can get winded. I did not hear it until it had winded me and was running back down the ridge. Nothing was moving. I was about to throw in the towel at 10 30 when I spotted one and then a second deer coming my way. They had come up the other side of the bluff. I picked up the bow but then exchanged it for the camera as I could see they were both fawns. I snapped a few photos as they came almost directly under me, then I began to watch for the adult. But they were on their own as no other deer followed.
I let them cross the ridge and waited another hour before heading to the yurt for laughter and coffee.
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