Been a good year for me. Dad and I have 50 acres we hunt. Couple years ago, we hung a stand in a new spot and have been slowly opening up the lanes. Every year we open it up a little more. The stand overlooks a creek bottom and this year I decided to push a bit more toward the creek and knocked down a bunch of scrub. went about 30 yards down
Sure glad I did, because Saturday morning I sat there and about 9 am. I saw a big brown buddy come up out of the creek bottom. He was coming up behind me, so I was craning my neck around the tree and watching between my ladder and the tree trunk. Once he picked up his head…I got real excited. He stopped about 50 years away and just stayed there. I had no shot at him and he JUST STOOD THERE for it felt like an hour, but was really about 5 minutes.
He started walking toward me, and eventually gave me a shot, standing broad side and about 20 yards away. Oh, it just happened to be in the newly cleared area! I was a bit concerned, just because I had to shoot between two bigger trees with about a foot and a half separation. I had a clear sight picture, but you just never know with branches and limbs. I knew I didn’t want to wait for a better shot though, cuz it just might not come. So I took it.
He ran about 40 yards. I didn’t see my arrow or a hole…and I heard a very loud THUNK. I was a little crestfallen, but I did see him stagger a bit, then turn south and I lost him in the tree line. There is always that doubt in my mind…did I hit a branch and miss him?
I gave it about a half hour then got down to check it out and start tracking. I found good foamy blood pretty quickly and it didn’t take me long to find my big Buck, piled up in some scrubby bushes.
I was super excited as this was my first archery harvest. Also the first one out of this new stand, which, by the activity we’ve seen so far, is going to be a good spot.
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