Hey katie, we've tried that before, didn't seem to help me. It's hard to get him to remember things like that sometimes but he has remembered a time or two.
Well my weekend was a bust! Hunted while Hubby harvested corn on some rental prop. Saw a doe but not close enough. I had thrown on a camo jacket with pockets stuffed with gloves and mask. I had a bow in the back of the truck and grabbed it while waiting for wagons to fill.
Creeped along a mostly dried up creek bed. I have permission to hunt there but don't much due to the fact that the guys gives everyone who asks permisssion to hunt. We've never seen anyone there while harvesting but we do see tree stands, stools etc. It was cool just being out in the woods again.
That was Sat. night. Sunday night I was in the woods next door. I didn't get out until about 5:30. It had been a rough day dealing with technology so it was really nice to be out in the woods. When it gets too dark to shoot I usually start to pack it in, but I wasn't ready to leave the tranquility. The stars were out and the night time forrest creatures were stirring, when I hear something crossing the creek 50yds to the east. Has to be deer I'm thinking, and it was, I saw the form of two deer walk along the edge of the woods some 25 yds to the south of me. I heard more deer cross the ditch but never saw them.
Monday morning I hunted a fence row where they walk to get to a bedding area. I didn't see anything but nearly froze to death.
Monday night. I sat closer to where the deer would cross the ditch in case they did the same thing as the night before. I didn't see anything until I stood up. The silouette of a deer bounded into the woods. I think these deer are nocturnal.
Well my husband called to tell me that there is a doe that was hit along the road last night. The traffic is slowed down since school as started for the day. I might go get her. The freezer is low and I hate to see her go to waste.
Topic: In my sons honor/memory (Read 2504 times)
