twice last week on the way home i almost hit them in the same spot standing in the middle of the road. the one day it was a 9-10 split as i skidded past on the ice. its like that insurance commercial where the squirrell laughs
that happens to me all the time. a few years ago i hunted all day back the mountain and saw nothing. came back to camp and my neighbor told me a herd of about 30 deer came down into my yard and milled about. i checked out the tracks and it looked like a cow pasture over there. same thing happened with turkeys. i hunted all morning and heard nothing. came back to camp and was washing the dishes and a gobbler came walking right through the yard with its beard practically dragging on the ground. unfortunately all the property around my camp is posted.