So back at camp for lunch and like Terry said....it's always a tough time when the reality of an adventure such as this was coming to an end.....torn between happy to be getting home to the family...and...the hunt coming to an end.
I know Cade was feeling this for the first time and knew it was going to be hard for him to leave "Uncle Terry"...he said several times he didn't want to go home...
We tidy'd up a bit around camp, and we a had a bit of a problem with some broken corn bags in Terry's camper....wet old bags had given way and the storage area was laden with some old moldy corn. We decided it would be best to just tow the trailer out and get Cade up in there to help get it out by a couple of the closer stands.
On the way out I volunteered to walk into Rob's stand to get Terry's Lone wolf climber(which is one of Chris Surtees' old climber, I have the other)that Cade had been hunting out of. None of us had made plans at this point to go all the way in to hunt there the last afternoon. So I figured while Cade and Terry unloaded the corn I would run in and grab the stand.
I told Terry what I had in mind and we agreed it would be good idea to get that out of the way...one less thing to worry about either tonight or tomorrow morning.
Then Terry said...."you're gonna take your bow right?".....I said....I wasn't planning to because I knew I'd have the 2 pieces of the stand to carry back.....
He said..."you have to take your bow man"...he was right...it would have been silly to not at least hunt my way in(good wind)...then just deal with carrying the stand and bow out.
So they turned around at the "Triangle" and stopped to let me out...
We found a small bungee to strap the stand together to make it easier to carry after taking it down as it had no backpack straps. I stuffed it in my pocket, took my camera out of my pack and stuffed it in another pocket. Grabbed my bow and said I'd be back in a bit.
I started in and they drove off...I hadn't gone 20yds up the road and I saw and heard hogs!
I had a big hog off to my right that was on to me that was growling like crazy at me! it was moving in the same direction as I was paralleling the road about what sounded like 10yds inside the thick stuff....I tried to move right along with it hoping it would try to cross the road and I'd be in position to get a shot....
As I moved along slowly I had a couple "too small" hogs close that I moved by and they moved in to the growler......I'd paralleled the growling hog about 50yds when I noticed a black spot in the ditch just off the other side of the road......it was a decent size(shooter) hog, it was about 40yds ahead of me, I had the wind, and it had no clue I was there!
Since Cade wasn't here to push ahead of me(although I really wished he was), for the first time of this hunt...I really got the feeling it was "game on"!!!!!!
I tuned out the hogs on the right side of the road and honed in on this loner on the left side as I crept ahead.....
When I got to about 15 yards, it was still feeding in the water on the side of the road in a shallow ditch. It was screened by tall grass and cane as it stood quartering away....I had no opening at first....
I was inside the "hot zone" and the tension was getting higher....every second that passed was putting me closer to "something going wrong" but then I saw a 3-4 inch gap between two tall cane stalks.
I "knew" I could get an arrow though that "crack" in the screen...but I had to frame the right spot on the hog to make an effective shot......so I started to back up and move slightly left....
After 2 or 3 short back peddles, and getting a little left, I thought I had the right spot on the quartering away hog framed where I could get a good arrow into it....I paused for a split second and started to draw....
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I had an arrow with Chris' broadhead on the string. The same 1 1/4" VPA 3blade that I'd already taken 2 turkey's, and one Whitetail with.
Last year I'd brought one of Chris' bh's with me to SC, but didn't have the nerve to shoot it because I planned to auction it off in the St Jude auction,and didn't dare lose it. It had already taken 3 turkeys, and 3 deer...I'm glad I didn't last year because Sunny Hill's(Michael's) generous donation did well for the kids:notworthy:
But this year I'd decided to hunt with this last bh of Chris' till either it was rendered useless somehow, or I'd lost it in a critter....if lost, it would get lost making Chris proud!
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....so as I drew the 600gr. CX Terminator shaft and brought "Cy" to nearly 60#'s of draw weight.... all I remember thinking was I needed to get the arrow through the those 2 cane stalks...and I released the pink fletched arrow....