Well I was able to get it done on Wednesday after work. Took the bow for a walk and had this guy just appear and really not care I was there while putting a sneak on a flock of Turkey (Yes I left my orange on). Not my best buck, but my best with a bow and a memorable hunt. First deer behind my first house.
Bittersweet because now I wont be able to rifle hunt up at camp. But on the other hand, I already asked my dad if he would sit in my spot, the same spot that my grandfather hunted up until his passing and the same spot that my dad took me to when I was finally old enough to go to camp with the guys for buck. It has been 15 years since we sat together on an opener, so I will pack the snacks, the camera, the TP and hope to make some more memories with the ole man this year. In the meantime, I still have a few doe tags, a bear tag and thunder chicken tags to fill.
Shots that are true, Pass right through!
Can I getta BOOYAA?