Oh, don't hit the Tab button when writing these posts. I just lost about 20 minutes.
Here goes again...
On Election Day afternoon I decided I need a respite from the electioneering. I left the house for the 1/2-mile drive to my parking spot by my son's house adjacent to 120 acres we have hunted for 10 years.
As I left the truck I wondered if should I hunt the Cedar Road stand or the Cedar Fence stand? I hadn't hunted the road (woodland 2-track)stand all year but I had already killed a deer from the Cedar Fence and I hadn't hunted it since Halloween. I headed for the Cedar Fence.
After about 300 yards I opened and closed the gate and walked another 200 yards to my stand. My trail camera caught my picture. I've climbed this stand WAY too many times (read--overhunted?)over the past 5 years but I love it. It's in a fenceline of eastern red cedar trees which provide great season-long cover even after the decidious trees have revealed my secrets.
Once in the Lone Wolf, about 16' up, I strapped my pack behind me, hung my Safari Tough on a limb and my Sasquatch curve on it's hook. It was about 3PM. It was a calm and just slightly cool evening.
The squirrels kept me entertained and sometimes annoyed for the next two hours. It is IMPOSSIBLE to avoid the prying eyes of three grey squirrels denned in the tree adjacent to me! They poke their noses, then eyes out the hole and look for ME! I try not to move, but eventually I blink one too many times and they began their excited humming "gotcha". I didn't alarm them much and they bailed to the ground in search of acorns they hadn't buried yet after just a couple of minutes.
Around 5:15PM I heard what sounded like a double buck grunt from about 60-70 yards south deeper in the woods. There was so much squirrel activity (why do I always have to look?)I couldn't discern deer walking. Of course with my hearing these days if the deer is further than 30-40 yards I don't think I can hear them anyway.
I couldn't find a deer. But I did start paying a bit more attention to the south.
At 5:30PM I heard the grunt again. This time I was sure it was a buck. I did a slow scan to the south, seeing nothing I took the bow from it's hook. I didn't stand because I can shoot seated just fine on the right side where the deer was sounding off.
I watched for 10 minutes and saw nothing but I was sure that some of the leaf rustling wasn't from squirrels. Then I saw the Doe. She was on a slow walk directly along a trail that would parallel me through my furthest shooting window at 21 yards. I killed my first recurve deer in 34 years from that spot after laying the compound down in 2010. I didnt want the buck to be on this trail. I had been spoiled by 10-15 yard shots and that was the "gimmee" that I wanted.
She stepped right in the window but I could hear walking behind her. I didn't even consider shooting the Doe. She move on and then I saw bits and pieces of the buck coming next in line.
He bore a tall, mildly heavy rack with more points than I had the stomach to attempt counting at that moment. The biggest buck I had ever killed with a recurve was my first, a 5-point back in 1970, so I wanted this one.
He was going to follow the Doe to that 21-yard spot. I thought, phooey, "can I do it?" Then, "sure I can" and "I will if that's the best I can get". As he was headed he would go behind an oak about a body length from the shooting window.
As he stepped behind that tree I drew. He stopped! Uh, oh. Not knowing how long he would remain behind the tree, I had to let down. By the way, it is much easier to execute a controlled-let down with a recurve than those other bows!
He was looking forward towards the Doe he followed.
Then, instead of continuing to look at the Doe and step forward, he saw or heard one of "my" squirrels that was between him and I. He looked at the squirrel and then started walking right (his Left) towards it...and me! I couldn't believe it, the squirrel was going to improve my odds!
He kept coming and again I decided to slowly draw (I'm a very deliberate, form-conscious archer)as he walked behind a tree. He stopped again. I hadn't gotten to full-draw so I stopped, considered freezing at half-draw, but then let down for the 2nd time. He started walking again and I could see he was moving to towards a spot between three small trees about 8 yards from the base of my cedar in the exact spot where I've killed 3 deer with 3 different recurves! I have a lot of confidence in that spot.
Below is a picture of those three trees. If you follow my arrow shaft to the Helix, the broadhead is pointed at the spot this deer will stop again.