Well...I won this hunt on the St Jude's auction. I'm glad I did. The kids got the money and I got to meet other trad gangers and hunt whitetail deer for the first time.
This was very much a great experience for me. As a matter of fact I enjoyed it so much that I talked it over with the wife and got permission (yeah, I know :rolleyes: ) to make this an annual trip for me. So I'll be sending in my deposit for next year!
As I said I've never hunted whitetails. I've never hunted from elevated stands or over feeders. I was excited to try something new and was pleased with the experience.
I didn't come away with any kills. Well, that's hunting. Sometimes things just don't happen as planned. I had opportunites; missed a doe when she did her version of the Solana Shuffle on me when I dropped the string on her. I also started lots of shots but had to stop for one reason or another. Me, Jeff, and Bill all hunted out of a barn over a feeder and experienced the little five pointer from hell who just wouldn't leave and would goose all the does that came in, usually just about when I was about to shoot the doe!
My group hunted with a new guide who was filling in for an injured veteran hand...Don Wilson, "Bootstrap" Bill Turner, Micheal Langehans, and Jeff Berberick. We had a good time and saw a lot of animals. Ask Don about the "day the pigs died".
The first day we all strung our bows, went into the front yard of the bunk house, set some prickly pear ears on the grass and let fly for a while. (Sorry about your AD trad lite Rob; really, I wasn't aiming for it...really) :p
Me and the Ranch Manager, Peanut, hit it off well. We're both firemen and have interests, and some people, in common. He gave me some info on my current chief, who used to work in Texas, that I can use against him sometime :cool: He also gave me a flyer on a public safety pig hunt he puts together in May. If I can get a few other of my fireman friends to pull it off I may go back for that, or at least send my friends!
I've never gotten so little sleep in a hunting camp. We were up late jaw jacking and up early hunting. Of course my bunk was in the "living room" of the bunk house where the jaw jacking was taking place, and I don't care how good your earplugs are, you can't block out Terry when he's on a roll :D
Seriously, a good time had by all. I told Peanut I'd be back to get that Texas whitetail and thanked him for donating the hunt. Sounds like we're gonna try and buy out the hunt for trad gang next year and I'm glad I won't miss that.