I am a new traditional hunter. Here are some pics from my inaugural trip with my new-to-me longbow.
I have hunted this ranch in central Texas with a good friend for many years. Never have I had the chance to just wander and learn the land. I got to my favorite turkey pasture about 4 pm, the day before the opener and decided to explore/scout birds.
I found this hidden ladder stand that nobody knew about.
Next I came upon an old shed antler so I stopped for a quick photo
I was following an armadillo and REALLY wishing he was a cottontail when I came across this treasure. I now have it in my shop as a reminder of my day afield.
Here are a couple of shots up and down the beautiful creeks that traverse this ranch, all of which eventually feed the Colorado River.
After crossing one of these creeks I came upon a 70-80 lb. sow and instantly went into predator mode. After what seemed like forever, I stalked within 20 yards and drove a Magnus tipped GT 35/55 into the boiler room although it was a bit right my imaginary spot...about 3 inches. The arrow buried to the fletches. She spun around a couple of times and dropped. At this time I heard the arrow snap and she was back up and running. I couldn't believe my first stalk was a success, especially with traditional tackle. Unfortunately, like I mentioned, the shot was a bit off. After discussing with others I believe it was a liver hit. The blood was bright red but not frothy and there was alot of it. However, the trail got weaker and weaker until after approximately 200-300 yards, I could not find anymore blood. It was getting dark on me so I marked the final spot and abandoned the trail. We came back the next day but never found her. Here is a pic of the arrow.
In closing, I thought I would share a great picture.
Notice the placement of this decoy. My buddy set it out in the pre-dawn darkness opening morning. We didn't even notice anything until after the morning hunt. Yes, the stake is impaled in exactly what you think it is...an old "meadow muffin"! Good stuff.