Stinky_Hooker
10-20-2008, 09:06 AM
Nothing hit the dirt but had some fun!
 
 
 
I woke up at midnight Friday night and I couldnt sleep because it was like Christmas eve as a kid. My buddy Brandon was to be at my house around 3:45 so I tried to nap. I tossed and turned with no hope of sleeping. All I could think of was the sun coming up while in my stand. I finally couldn't handle the boredom so around 3 am as I layed there I turned over and looked at the perdy Mrs. Stink next to me. I thought to myself "whats better than opening weekend of bow season?"
 
The answer was simple...an early "rut" :love:
In a brief moment of insanity (or brilliance) I woke her up and made her aware of my plans. She mumbled a little bit and then obliged so I layed the smack down upon her!
35 seconds later as I walked to the bathroom for a nice hot shower with my chest all poked out I was determined this was gonna be a good day. :clap:
 
 
Brandon got there and we made the drive. We had a good time chatting and I definitely enjoyed his company as usual. About 1.5 hours and 2 "Stinky stops" later we were there. We both got our gear together and walked together hand in hand....naw I'm just kiddin.... LOL through the moonlit cool air.
 
 
 
 
Around 8am I had a BIG nanny come out about 70 yds and feed away from me...darn, but she sho was pretty. I got down around 10 to slowly make it out of the woods. I took my time and I heard a stick break right near the edge of the trail. As I attached my release I turned to see 2 fat does about 20 steps into the woods froze up and I couldn't move. We did the stare down for about 45 seconds before they bolted and I didnt have a hope of drawing or shooting.
Oh well...
I met up with Brandon and due to his malfunctioning limb cutters he couldn't climb the tree I had the climber set up on so he had to sit the ground. He did say he seen a few deer including one that walked right up behind him and blew his hat off his head at about 2 steps when she made him. I know he needed some fresh underwear then. LMAO!
We done some work around the property for a little while and then made the decision to go meet up with a buddy of mine who has a ton of wild pigs he wants killed. We had a good time at his place watchin foosball, planting a food plot and ridin the property looking for oinkers. We seen a few deer, burned some diesel fuel and drank some beer.
Cant beat that! :beer:
 
THANK THE LORD ITS HUNTING SEASON AGAIN!!!!
 
 
 
:sun:
I woke up at midnight Friday night and I couldnt sleep because it was like Christmas eve as a kid. My buddy Brandon was to be at my house around 3:45 so I tried to nap. I tossed and turned with no hope of sleeping. All I could think of was the sun coming up while in my stand. I finally couldn't handle the boredom so around 3 am as I layed there I turned over and looked at the perdy Mrs. Stink next to me. I thought to myself "whats better than opening weekend of bow season?"
The answer was simple...an early "rut" :love:
In a brief moment of insanity (or brilliance) I woke her up and made her aware of my plans. She mumbled a little bit and then obliged so I layed the smack down upon her!
35 seconds later as I walked to the bathroom for a nice hot shower with my chest all poked out I was determined this was gonna be a good day. :clap:
Brandon got there and we made the drive. We had a good time chatting and I definitely enjoyed his company as usual. About 1.5 hours and 2 "Stinky stops" later we were there. We both got our gear together and walked together hand in hand....naw I'm just kiddin.... LOL through the moonlit cool air.
Around 8am I had a BIG nanny come out about 70 yds and feed away from me...darn, but she sho was pretty. I got down around 10 to slowly make it out of the woods. I took my time and I heard a stick break right near the edge of the trail. As I attached my release I turned to see 2 fat does about 20 steps into the woods froze up and I couldn't move. We did the stare down for about 45 seconds before they bolted and I didnt have a hope of drawing or shooting.
Oh well...
I met up with Brandon and due to his malfunctioning limb cutters he couldn't climb the tree I had the climber set up on so he had to sit the ground. He did say he seen a few deer including one that walked right up behind him and blew his hat off his head at about 2 steps when she made him. I know he needed some fresh underwear then. LMAO!
We done some work around the property for a little while and then made the decision to go meet up with a buddy of mine who has a ton of wild pigs he wants killed. We had a good time at his place watchin foosball, planting a food plot and ridin the property looking for oinkers. We seen a few deer, burned some diesel fuel and drank some beer.
Cant beat that! :beer:
THANK THE LORD ITS HUNTING SEASON AGAIN!!!!
:sun: