You probably dont like me....I got sucked into the whole snow plow tracker thing...
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And I though I had a cold hunt this morning! Today was one of the few cold days (16 degrees this morning) out of the year here in San Antonio but no snow of course
4 eh? What part of Harford? Seems to be a running theme these days.Sat out for a few hours this morning in Harford. Feet froze through boots and 3 pairs of socks. Nice steady snowfall and a little breezy. Didnt see anything but a few squirrels and 4 people trespassing on my buddys land.
4 eh? What part of Harford? Seems to be a running theme these days.
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This year ive had pictures of two guys in a side by side and a random guy in camo (who got lucky, i was out, just in a different stand). Then two nights before christmas i saw a light on my back ridge, by the time I got out, they were gone.I had an encounter with a trespasser on our lease late firearms last year. We also had a problem with someone from an adjoining property damaging ladder stands on our lease and hunting on us this year. Had to get DNR involved on that one. in Hazzard Co.
I was out this evening, saw 27 deer, two were bucks. One small spike, and one that had shed one side. With that many deer, I'm sure there may have been a buck or 2 that has already shed. Nothing I wanted to take a shot at, as I have a few in the freezer.
Ugh thats rough man. Keep at it. You might fet another chanceHunted the field at my lease last night and had 30+ deer in the field, fourteen of which were bucks. There were a few nice ones but not the trophy I was looking for. About fifteen minutes before last shooting light a HUGE ten came into the field, he was high and wide with really big tines, a real trophy. He was about 200 yds. out and was not working his way any closer staying on the field edge. As I was losing light I took the shot with my scoped .308. When I fired he jumped up in the air and ran towards me stopping about seventy five yds. out presenting me with an easy second shot. I pulled the trigger and nothing happened as this idiot had not chambered another round and as I tried to do so he took off towards the wood line. My trophy was gone and so was my pride. I thought I might have hit him but I found no trace of blood and a long search of the woods where he entered turned up nothing. Also when he stopped and presented me with the easy second shot which this bonehead failed to execute I could see that there was no exit wound which I feel a .308 would certainly make. I've taken some nice bucks this season but this guy would have easily dwarfed them. Hope to see him tomorrow evening but I doubt I will, wish me luck.
Well I had some real fun in the snow and cold this morning. Got out later than I should have to find snow on my truck and driveway and it just got worse when I got to my stand. It was snowing like crazy and after about a half an hour in the stand the strangest spike I've ever seen comes hauling ass down the hill to my left. By the time I adjusted my hood and got a good look he was coming straight at me. Just as he's about ten yards away I am able to get the gun up and look through the scope--sheer white. "Shit!" The scope had not only collected a bunch of snow but ice as well. As I'm sitting there frantically trying to a clean ice and snow off of the scope with a gloved finger he stops five yards away with half his body behind the oak tree next to me and looks straight at me. Still trying to clean the scope I look down at the gun and he runs back up the hill away from me and stops about 30 yards away behind some holly on the side of the hill. I waited a couple of minutes and he started moving again but the scope was really fogged up. I let one fly as best I could and he took off running full speed, tail down and stumbled a little bit. Then I lost him over the hill. I waited 45 minutes and got down but by then it had snowed so much-I estimated 1-2 inches-that I not only couldn't find any blood, I couldn't even find a single track so I have no idea which way he went when he crested the hill. I looked a good bit but I couldn't find any sign of him.
I have never seen a spike like this before. He only had two points but they were raked back like a mountain goat or something and each antler was really thick. My guess is he was relatively old. The body wasn't huge but the antlers were really thick.
This has been one really frustrating year. I haven't had a single shot at a doe (which is the vast majority of what I see every other year) and I haven't seen a single deer in any afternoon/evening hunt. This buck was the first deer I've seen in the woods since opening day of shotgun in November.