Tyler & I went out early this morning. We just had a feeling that "today was the day".....
However, It was not mean't to be. We had a good hunt, saw the normal bunch of squirrels & birds. We called it at noon, and decided to do some scouting on the way out. At one point, Tyler said to me "Dad,LOOK!" Trotting down the hill toward us came a BEAUTIFUL little Red Fox!!! I slipped an arrow from my quiver and nocked it, but he caught my movement and froze..... The arrow was away in a flash, but it missed it's mark, and I heard that old familiar "thunk" that could only be wood,LMAO!!!!! I had buried another old Bear greenie in a dead Ironwood log! I tried to wiggle it out,and pulled the insert out of the broadhead. Then we tried to pry it out with my old Kitredge Keen-Kill..... I only succeeded in bending the crap outa both tools!!!!!
Oh Well, Another greenie gone to Hunting Heaven. I've lost and left so many in the woods over the years.....
I wonder if they'll be waiting when I get there???