Well my last chance was to be on saturday pm set. Marty said he was gonna put me on a stand where none other than Terry Green had killed one of his biggest hogs. Wind was 19 to 25 out of the W/NW. Marty go another of his helpers, young guy named Joe, to take me to the spot so he'd have time to station the Langahans in their evening spots. This spot i was in was really cool. It was a ladder stand with a climax loc on behind it for a camera person. Another thing that caught my eye was that Marty had put a ratchet strap on two live oaks behind the stand to pull them together to provide more back cover. A great idea that i'll likely use in the future.
About 30 min before dark I looked over to my left to see the biggest hog i'd ever seen in the woods. He came out of a swampy area and walked to the road behind me. He just stood there looking at the feeder for at least a min. The wind was directly from him to me and I was on my feet. All he had to do was come in about 15 yards. Instead, he just turned and walked back in the woods from where he came. He was a big red hog. Looked like a barrel and I'm sure he'd been cut cause when he walked away he was missing some luggage. I would have loved to have gotten a clear shot at that hog. Just seeing him made my hunt. I texted Marty and told him about my encounter. What he came back with made me laugh out load.
He said, " Terry would a got him" .
Marty McMahon is a piece of work. Ive never felt more welcome at a camp and even though Ive only been around him three times now, I'm proud to call him a friend and I hope he feels the same way.
My dad told me when I was a kid that the hunting is only 10 percent. The trip and memories made are the gravy. I'm still sopping the gravy from this one. Thanks Marty as well as Michael, Mills and Woods.
Stay tuned, Come April we gonna do it all again to the 10th power.