Guys, been so overwhelmed with work I haven't had a spare minute....came back to a wife with a double sinus infection so a little busy at home to. Sorry for the delay:
Krister, really enjoyed your company and the list of your learning experience is priceless! Hope we get to hunt together again.
Tippit....we felt like fools when we stepped off the shuttle and walked inside....only to realize you didn't get off there because you were on another airline. I truly enjoyed your company and sorry I did not get to shake your hand and give you a more sincere goodbye.
Ferret, that's my big but in 1/2 stalk mode...maybe if I'd have turned it full up I could have gotten closer
Here's a quick, story until I get more time....
Kyle and I had each had a great day of hunting Thursday afternoon and sat around the picnic table talking to Gary (don't call him Mr. Kellar) about the number of frogs he had seen around the pond right behind the camp. Gary grabbed his vid camera....kyle and I our weapons of frog destruction....and off we went. Lemme tell ya fellers, a nutter don't stop no frog unless you hit em in the eyeball! First one swam to the depths with Kyle's priceless prized gold plated nutter
Course the second one got about a 600gr, tradepoint broadhead right through the eyes! Ol Kyle laid the smack down, on em, mostly with a homemade broadheads....so he lost no more. We were slippin up on the king of the pond and he jumped before Kyle could get drawn....wish we had gotten that one....he looked like the reason we saw no snakes in that pond. The hex's on the heavy carbons pinned the bulls to the mud pretty well....I only had to get to the water quick for one that got hit a little low in the head. Hit em in the eye or the ear and they don't go anywhere (mainly cause they are pinned) but frogs don't really have an "off". You handle em like they are live or a dead one just might jump out of your hands! :eek:
I soaked em overnight and cooked em Friday for lunch dredged in flour and egg, fried up in skillet with oil, onion and a lil spices. Can't speak for how well the fellers liked em, but there weren't any left.