It was a beautiful day today and I had to go hunting. I was feeling extra spunky so I told the wife I planned to try an area where I saw a nice buck at the end of last season. The location is on public land but the hilly terrain and distance from the parking lot means very little hunting pressure. The wife reminded me she enjoys chili much more than antler stew, so I promised not to pass a fat doe if the opportunity arose. I took the game cart just in case since I didn't want to walk all the way back to the truck if I was successful. I found a perfect spot and settled back to enjoy the afternoon. The squirrels were in overdrive and very entertaining. After about an hour, here comes a fat doe.
I was not impressed with the performance of the Woodsman broadheads last year so I switched to Ace. You can't be disappointed with penetration like this!
She wasn't quite sure what happened, so she walked off a little ways and it was over. Even though I knew where she was laying, I like to follow the trail to see what I can learn.
After a quick photo, I began the long haul back to the truck. Wow, I knew I was getting old but come on! It took me an hour to get her up the first hill and another half hour to get her to the truck. Thank goodness the last stretch was down hill.
I learned something today. I need to hunt flatter ground, exercise more, and/or find a hunting partner. Straining that hard at 50+ years old is a recipe for a heart attack.
I hope you guys had a good day as well. Happy Hunting.