I bet Mayhew lake has a raffle coming up too. Just don’t ask the wrong person about the raffle until after you win.I’ll take a chance on that raffle I’d like one of those
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I bet Mayhew lake has a raffle coming up too. Just don’t ask the wrong person about the raffle until after you win.I’ll take a chance on that raffle I’d like one of those
I’ll take a chance on that raffle I’d like one of those
Hahaha!Looks like a great day of hunting! We have a “you kill it you clean it” rule that’s strictly enforced. We hunt and process our deer with DH’s sister and BIL and our nephews and sons. Anything else gets cleaned by the hunter/fisherman. This rule was implemented shortly after we got married. I was young and naive and knew how to clean ducks and pheasants, so at first I would offer to clean whatever we got when we hunted. But then he’d go out in the morning, kill something and leave it on the doorstep without even asking me to take care of it. That’s when “the rule”’went into effect. I will still sometimes offer to clean a bird or two, and he’ll sometimes ask and I’ll do it, but they don’t just get dropped off anymore. I have never learned how to fillet a fish, but I think that’s OK.
Of all the rotton luck!!Jerry, sorry to hear your still under the weather. Be careful we have our age working against us, if with our fine Herculean physique.
I am one of the most unlucky people alive. I spent 4 1/2 days in the man cave deer stand. Yesterday, I came in for noon lunch and do some work. I was in for about 2 hours.
I went back out but decided to take a different path. I saw some deer tracks right by the house. About 70 ft from the
House a buck made a scape in the new snow. Tracks galore, so instead of going to man cave, I sat in a stand I have on my ancestral hunting grounds about 150 yards from the house. It is a primitive stand. No walls even, I froze my arse off for 4 hours. Nothing!
about 4:00pm I got a text from my hunting partner, he said there was a huge buck, far larger than the little one that Oz kid scared to death, standing in front of the man cave. He could see it but it was out of his range.
I hate deer hunting!