We slept in a bit this morning, mainly because we were hunting here at the house one more time. The alarm still felt too early even at 6am, this huntin is hard work
I took Fred to "deep stand 1"....the stand I only hunt usually 1-2x a year, across the power line nearing the back edge of my property...well into the living room of the local white tails. When I left him at the trail of brite eyes, I thought "this just has to work, he'll be right on top of em". I went back to "far ridge stand" to hunt a place I hadn't since last year...in the hopes of seeing a deer...ANY deer.
The temp was still crazy warm, 73 this morning when we left before sun-up...should have been 50 at best, typically in the 40's. By the time I got to my stand, I was soaked.
The morning passed uneventfully and I went back to the house to take care of a few work phone calls that popped up...leaving Fred to come down when he wanted. Course, you guys already know the great breakfast my wonderful wife had as a consolation prize
Kim and the boys soon left for their football games and I updated you while waiting for Fred. Sadly, he came back soaked too....but from just stumpin his way back instead of draggin. But a cool shower and hot breakfast seemed to perk him right up!
Time for a change of plans....we were gettin no-where. It was either Cohutta for bear/hogs or Pine Log for hogs. I knew Terry and his bud Dave were already there, his call confirmed they were on hot trails but the temps were just as hot up there too. We decided to leave Cohutta to Terry (like 96,000 acres wasn't enough room to roam) and thought we'd head to Pine log.
A few hours nap really helped, we loaded up some snacks and cold water and headed out....the thermometer read 88 degrees