So heres the deal, I work third shift and spend alot of time tracking the weather on the internet. Yesterday afternoon the forecast suggested to me Tuesday would be a great day to go out. But this morning on the way home from work in the rain I tossed around the idea of going out tonight, and after looking at some online sources I made up my mind.
I reach my stand early, 4 p.m., and the wind is absolutely perfect coming out of NW. After sitting for two and a half hours I hear a grunt from the east, I am possitive a buck will be showing up anytime, and he does.
He was better than any deer I have taken so far, but I decided this year I will only shoot something to go in the books, his tine length left alot to be desired, he has eight points and was well past his ears. He toyed with my mind for five minutes turning from one perfect shot to the next. I watched him slowly walk away and wondered if I made the right decision. I figured I would take a peak towards my sons stand(who is at home with the flu)and to my surprise there is a deer feeding by his stand, a huge deer! At this point its around 6:45 or 7 and Im running out of time, I look at him through the binocs and I believe he is the stud I have on camera. I grabbed my tube and gave two very soft grunts. He immediately started to walk up the hill and destroy a small tree.
I was certain he was on his way and then I seen him at the top of the hill around 125 yards away straight down the fence line from me. He hopped the fence and that was the last I saw of him. What an amazing night out, I havent had the heart to tell my boy yet and may not.
Another thing that happened tonight around 6 was a sound I heard, It sounded like a bear growl or something of that nature. It made the hair stand up on the back of my neck.
Anyways I’ll get ’em next time.