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Dale Paris

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A Bow Hunter’s Life

3:00am Alarm Clock Rings

4:00am Hunting partner arrives, drags you out of bed

4:30am Throw everything but the kitchen sink into truck

4:35am Leave for woods.

5:00am Drive back home for Bow

6:00am Finally get to woods

6:05am Decide to hunt permanent stand you found last year; leave portable stand in truck and sneak into

woods.

6:30am Find permanent stand has been blown out of tree; run back to truck for portable stand.

6:45am Sneak back into woods with portable stand.

6:50am See six browsing deer

6:51am Six browsing deer see you.

7:00am Reach stand tree.

7:05am Go up tree and grab haul line.

7:06am Go down tree and tie bow to haul line.

7:07am Go back up tree.

7:30am Shoot at squirrel to loosen up - miss!

7:31am Try squirrel again.

7:35am One More Time.

8:00am Squirrel continues to show no respect…shoot again.

8:01am Squirrel must learn the laws of nature…shoot again.

8:02am Odds are not in hunter’s favor , shoot again.

9:05am Eight-point buck approaches and begins to sniff arrows stuck in ground.

9:05am Become violently ill when you realize you shot all arrows at squirrel.

9:15am Buck no longer fascinated with arrows and leaves area.

9:20am Hunter sits in tree and has long talk with himself.

11:36am Have lost appetite but decide to meet partner at truck for lunch anyway.

Noon Walk back to truck brings back appetite.

12:05PM Remember where you last saw lunch - on kitchen counter

12:10PM Hunting partner laughs while you change blades in broadheads.

12:11PM Remind partner that it is a long walk home.

12:15PM Discover that cold leftover coffee isn’t really that bad.

12:30PM Sneak back into woods determined to kill a deer

1:00PM Climb up tree and haul up bow.

1:30PM Discover cold leftover coffee could be patented as a laxative.

1:31PM Climb down tree and dig a hole.

2:00PM Squirrel returns but bow-hunter resists temptation.

2:30PM Drifts off to sleep

3:45PMAwake to find that safety lines do work and that snoring attracts deer.

3:46PM Since snoring has stopped. Deer are no longer enchanted.

4:00PM Decide to still-hunt for rest of afternoon.

5:55PM Decide that sitting in tree would have been better.

6:00PM head for Truck.

6:20PM See deer feeding right beside truck.

6:21PM Pick spot, carefully aim and release arrow.

6:21PM One “Dead” pick-up truck.

6:25PM Hunting partner arrives dragging deer.

6:29PM Attempt to remove arrow from truck.

6:30PM Strongly advise laughing partner again that it is a long walk home
 
Pretty much summed up the way my one and only hunting trip went. Went rabbit hunting with a shotgun when I was 16. Wound up taking my only shot at a squirrel. Missed, but the concussion knocked him out of the tree. Squirrel hit his head on a rock in the creekbed below. My buddy broke his neck when he realized that I missed, and that it was only unconcious.



On the way back to the truck, I stepped on the only rabbit we saw all day. Before any of us could get our safetys off on the shotguns, that bunny was already over the nearest hill. :lol:
 
My Dad went deer hunting in Colorado years ago... he killed 2 deer by accidentally scaring them and they ran off a 200 ft cliff. He had a tough time convincing his hunting buddies how he bagged 2 deer that had no bullet wounds in them.
 
Went into the woods Saturday with my 16 year old. Same little piece of woods in central mass I been Hunting for years. 1st time my son wants to bow hunt. Set up tree stand in my usual spot and got him all set up not tooooo far from my stand. Jumped a little doe and something else not far from my stand and My German Shepard jumped maybe 3 deer as we just strolled around the woods. Just enough to make my son grin from ear to ear with anticipation and buck fever!

 
Next door neighbor drove 600 miles to "amazing hunting spot" one year. When he returned, he told his tale of woe about how none of the people in his party saw even one deer. I watched his face turn slowly purple as I told him about the seven deer we had in the front yard all morning.
 
:lol: dreman!



I killed my first deer with a bow. I was in the woods ~300' from my house. Venison, yum yum!
 
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