This is Ryan, on Tracy's handle.
First I can't say enough about Tracy and Marla's generosity. This is a dream to hunt whitetails in the midwest, And my good freind is making it happen. I hope to pay him back real soon.
So as tracy said, we got on the stand Tues afternoon after the debacle at the airport. Imagine if you will me, 6 ft 2 and Tracy not. Well it worked and it was great to have the back up.
Now this is about as different of hunting as I've ever done. I am used to putting lots of miles on my boots and seeing little game. We walked not miles and climbed into the treestand to wait. Tracy had told me the turkys came through at 6 and the deer later. One of the things I was looking forward to the most was that I could shoot a doe or buck, or a turkey. Man what a smorgasboard of things that I could shoot at
So around 5:45 we start to hear turkey talk. I turn to ask Tracy if I should get ready and a hen flys down right in front of us. She putts around and heads back to the flock taking them away from us. Well 30 minnutes later we hear a deer blow. We waited for the rest of the afternoon with no more sightings. The wind was real squirrely and that was the cause for no sightings.