Out again after whitetails with Faith. Mid-morning I headed out to the other end of our property. Was headed to what we call the saddle blind. We've taken a number of deer over the years on this saddle. Weather today was calm winds, partly sunny, temps in 20's this morning.
Faith and I mounted my Honda Rincon and headed away.
I parked at the family cemetary. Said a quick hello to my father who died June 23, 2009 and started my walk to the saddle.
Here's a road that leads to a trail that heads off to the east end of the property. Got lots of trailcam pictures out there, but, for whatever reason, the deer moved off of it in October and haven't been back.
A quick note about dad. He first took me deer hunting in 1979. We also did some rabbit hunting and a little squirrel hunting. In those days, deer were few and far between here. I finally killed my first one in 1986. The day I killed that first deer, was the last day my dad ever hunted. I always believed he took me hunting to give me the opportunity to decide for myself if it was something I was truly interested in. In all the years he took me hunting, I never saw dad kill an animal. He did it all for me...To give me a choice. Thanks Dad!
Back to the hunt: The recent storms have blown down a lot of small trees on the trail. My approach was a little noisier than I had wanted, but I soon was at the blind.
This blind sets right on the property line. The field behind it is not ours, but we have the bedding area on us.
I saw very little fresh sign on my way in. That was disappointing. I got settled. Here's the view from this one....left, center, and right.
I was ready, Faith was ready, and Simmons Interceptor was ready. Unfortunately, the deer weren't.
I sat until early afternoon and nothing was moving. Headed out to stop by the house. Then was planning to head to the western side of our place and meet one of my buddies for the afternoon.
I mentioned yesterday about having some ladderstands set. Here's one I had to go by to get to the saddle.