Post by Buckfever on Dec 8, 2006 18:52:01 GMT -5
I'll just be to the point.
Seems like nearly every season I need to be humbled. Deer saw me, did the head bob, went back to feeding, snapped the head back, I know the deal, I don't move, I wait, deer goes back to feeding, seems relaxed. I pick the tree that will block the head so that I'll draw, I draw.
And right there I made a mistake. I should have waited 2-3 more steps for quartering away, deer spun at the shot. I'm watching the deer, and I'm saying, go down, go down. And I look back at the arrow and there it was in the snow, unmistakable, gut shot.
I wait till the deer is out of sight and then wait some more and get down and get out. Go to the truck, get my tracking gear and come back to see what the inital sign looks like.
15 yards into it I have a little bit of spray on the one side. I track to the creek 100 yards and she crossed the creek. Too deep for me to cross there. Back to the truck, I come around. Pick up the blood and still a litttle spray on the one side, maybe a little better. Probably 150 yards to the first bed and I bump the deer. I check the bed, good blood in the bed, I want to see what the blood trail looks like, now I've got real good blood, spraying on the one side, 40 yards maybe, bump the deer again.
So right there I had to make a judgement. I know I have a good blood trail and I'll find the next bed easy. Do I push the deer? I don't know how much the deer has left. I decide to flag my way out and hope to beat the yotes there.
The deer only went 25 yards before bedding again. The yotes got there first. They didn't leave much.
I think it exemplifies why it is that I work so hard at this. And why for me putting the arrow through the center of the chest cavity is of principle importance.
We all derive different things from our time in the woods. But failing as a predator, being humbled and then from that being driven to achieve a higher level of proficiency, is a big part of it.
Seems like nearly every season I need to be humbled. Deer saw me, did the head bob, went back to feeding, snapped the head back, I know the deal, I don't move, I wait, deer goes back to feeding, seems relaxed. I pick the tree that will block the head so that I'll draw, I draw.
And right there I made a mistake. I should have waited 2-3 more steps for quartering away, deer spun at the shot. I'm watching the deer, and I'm saying, go down, go down. And I look back at the arrow and there it was in the snow, unmistakable, gut shot.
I wait till the deer is out of sight and then wait some more and get down and get out. Go to the truck, get my tracking gear and come back to see what the inital sign looks like.
15 yards into it I have a little bit of spray on the one side. I track to the creek 100 yards and she crossed the creek. Too deep for me to cross there. Back to the truck, I come around. Pick up the blood and still a litttle spray on the one side, maybe a little better. Probably 150 yards to the first bed and I bump the deer. I check the bed, good blood in the bed, I want to see what the blood trail looks like, now I've got real good blood, spraying on the one side, 40 yards maybe, bump the deer again.
So right there I had to make a judgement. I know I have a good blood trail and I'll find the next bed easy. Do I push the deer? I don't know how much the deer has left. I decide to flag my way out and hope to beat the yotes there.
The deer only went 25 yards before bedding again. The yotes got there first. They didn't leave much.
I think it exemplifies why it is that I work so hard at this. And why for me putting the arrow through the center of the chest cavity is of principle importance.
We all derive different things from our time in the woods. But failing as a predator, being humbled and then from that being driven to achieve a higher level of proficiency, is a big part of it.