By: Bears Butt

WheresTheCritter

The day’s turkey hunt took us to our usual first spot, but the birds were roosting about a half mile farther South than usual.  Just our luck.  A perfect morning too.  Nice and cool, but not cold, absolutely NO wind, which is really unusual.  We thought we had it made in the shade this morning.  But, the birds got the best of us one more time.  We did see a big old strutting tom and 5 hens, but they were over a thousand yards away.  No chance to get a sneek in on them.

In addition to the turkeys we saw close to 50 deer and one coyote.  I kept hoping the coyote would come popping over the ridge into my waiting gun, but it didn’t happen.  He was last seen coming my way on a good clip.  He needs to die!

So we headed to points 2 and 3…Point 2 had nothing and so on to point 3.

Point 3 takes us on a nice long hike and it is really a nice hike to be sure.  Lots of game can be seen if you care to take time and watch for it.  We saw a whole lot of deer and several pine hens.  Turkeys?  Well, not today.  Our hike today was over 3 miles one way and not too shabby when it came to being “steep”…In my younger days I would have been exhausted, but now that I’m older and in better shape it was a fun hike!  We wanted to go further, but we ran into a very deep snow shoot…..Here is Weasel at the end of the trail.

WeaselAtTheSnowShoot

And one can’t do much these days without taking a “selfie”….

WeaselAtTheSnowShoot WeaselAndIAttheSnowShoot

By the time we arrived at this location it was after 2 p.m. and when you look up the shoot the top of the snow is over 300 yards, nearly straight up, we did not want to go up there to cross over and the snow was WAY TOO deep behind Weasel to cross there.  It was time to go back to the truck.

Of course up to the end of the trail we had to take a break and here is Weasel eating some Kippers and Bacon flavored Ritz crackers….Now folks, THAT is a good combination of tastes!

WeaselTakingAKipperBreak

Now a break from a strenuous hike is a good thing, but as we sat there enjoying crackers and Kippers we heard a noise and wondered what it was.  It didn’t take long for some critters to come visiting us….Turkeys?  No!  We wish.  So now go back up to the first picture on this post and see if you can see the critters.  No going on, until you go back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now see if you can see the critters in the next several pictures:

WheresTheCritter2

WheresTheCritter3

WheresTheCritter4

WheresTheCritter5

WheresTheCritter6

WheresTheCritter7

How many critters do you see in the last picture?

We decided our camo worked very well.  You see these pics are taken with my “not to expensive” cell phone camera and for those deer to look that good, you know they had to be very close.

So, there you have our day.  Tons of deer!  One coyote!  Several grouse!  Six turkeys, one of which was a nice gobbler!  Very sore muscles and my blister….well it will heal.

Bears Butt

May 5, 2014

 

 

Written on May 5th, 2014 , Hunting Stories

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COMMENTS
    Croc commented

    I count 3 in the first picture and 4 in the last.

    Reply
    May 5, 2014 at 8:56 pm
    Bones commented

    I see 4 deer in the last picture.

    Reply
    May 6, 2014 at 7:54 am
    Jess commented

    are you where I hunted last year at?? It looks like the same area.. if so I can give you some hints!

    Reply
    May 9, 2014 at 3:38 pm
      Bears Butt commented

      Leathems Hollow.

      Reply
      May 9, 2014 at 6:11 pm

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