Lilred
01-02-2006, 07:29 PM
OK..this'll be kinda long..but I swear..you have to read it to believe it...
Earlier in the year..I attempted to take off a few muzzleloader days..which got messed up. I then attempted to take the first day of gun deer season off...I had to work. THEN I did take the first doe day off...which was alotta fun..I ran dogs all day..seen a nice buck..but no lead came outta my trusty ole barrel. (Was wayyyy to thick in that mess to attempt such a shot)...what the heck I said...I still got the 6th and 7th..the last 2 days of deer season..and look out here I come cause on counta they are both doe days. Yeeee Haaaawww....
That was great and glorious at the beginnin..except fer the fact that I'm a retard...cause we got inventory those 2 days..mandatory..I gotta work.
Well...the huntin Gods shone their gracious ray of light upon me...cause it just so happened that a new hire where I work wound up invitin me and whoever I wanted to bring to hunt....on his 5 different farms...that NEVER gets hunted..and they have DMAP stamps!!!
:eek:
(DMAP is damage stamps..so we can take does on buck days and so forth)
Lemme tell ya..you coulda put 10 tons of lead on my back and I still woulda flown on cloud 9 like a white dove....and we got to hunt today. I was so excited I couldn't stand it. So while I was gittin my stuff ready last nite fer the big huntin day...I looked at weather.com to see how cold it was gonna be. RAIN! A hard drivin rain! All day! Fer God's sake somebody save me....from myself..I must be jinxed.
Well..rain er not...I was huntin..period.
Got all the dogs together and drove to our first huntin spot. This was a lot of 88 acres which had hardwoods, thick pines w/ briars and everything and a small field. Deer heaven. All the fellas lined up...and I turned the dogs loose. Except fer one..my big crazy bird dog..she was still on a leash. Once she got undone by my hubby who was behind me...she bolted. Which was great..except fer the fact that she ran right beside my leg at the exact moment I was leanin over to pick up my shotgun. She hit the stock..the barrel swiveled around...only to knock me even more stupid than I already was...right on my forehead. And I got a knot the size of a golfball on my head to prove it. :rolleyes:
15 minutes later..it began to pour. Hard. I finished the drive soakin drippin wet. I saw more buck rubs and turkey scratchins in that patch of woods than I have ever seen anywhere in my life. Dogs jumped once..we saw nothin..we shot nothin. Off we went to the next place to hunt. 100 acres of corn field, swamp, thick pines and hardwoods. Another deer heaven. The feller shot a 27" 7 pt in there in loader season.
It rained. It poured. It rained so hard that even the dam Titanic woulda floated. Long johns was wet...everything was wet. And COLD. We set up fer the drive...we drove them woods like it was the day of the earth as we knew it. Saw nothin...shot nothin. However once the drive was done..a smartarsh 8pt loped across the field not 30 yards from my truck..where we started.:mad:
Froze to the bone..exhausted from walkin miles and miles..(hey..I never claimed to be Lance Armstrong) soakin wet with a friggin knot on my forehead...I am at home with the chills. That ends my 2005 deer huntin season...unless my workplace blows up er somethin to that effect this week.
I think somewheres I said..."Well there's always next year."
I'm perty sure that was (duh) last friggin year.
So..Lilred's totals fer the year:
Deer: 0
Dogs: 1
Turkey: 0 (cause I friggin missed!)
Knots: 1
Pnumonia: Pending
:eek: :rolleyes: :p
Earlier in the year..I attempted to take off a few muzzleloader days..which got messed up. I then attempted to take the first day of gun deer season off...I had to work. THEN I did take the first doe day off...which was alotta fun..I ran dogs all day..seen a nice buck..but no lead came outta my trusty ole barrel. (Was wayyyy to thick in that mess to attempt such a shot)...what the heck I said...I still got the 6th and 7th..the last 2 days of deer season..and look out here I come cause on counta they are both doe days. Yeeee Haaaawww....
That was great and glorious at the beginnin..except fer the fact that I'm a retard...cause we got inventory those 2 days..mandatory..I gotta work.
Well...the huntin Gods shone their gracious ray of light upon me...cause it just so happened that a new hire where I work wound up invitin me and whoever I wanted to bring to hunt....on his 5 different farms...that NEVER gets hunted..and they have DMAP stamps!!!
:eek:
(DMAP is damage stamps..so we can take does on buck days and so forth)
Lemme tell ya..you coulda put 10 tons of lead on my back and I still woulda flown on cloud 9 like a white dove....and we got to hunt today. I was so excited I couldn't stand it. So while I was gittin my stuff ready last nite fer the big huntin day...I looked at weather.com to see how cold it was gonna be. RAIN! A hard drivin rain! All day! Fer God's sake somebody save me....from myself..I must be jinxed.
Well..rain er not...I was huntin..period.
Got all the dogs together and drove to our first huntin spot. This was a lot of 88 acres which had hardwoods, thick pines w/ briars and everything and a small field. Deer heaven. All the fellas lined up...and I turned the dogs loose. Except fer one..my big crazy bird dog..she was still on a leash. Once she got undone by my hubby who was behind me...she bolted. Which was great..except fer the fact that she ran right beside my leg at the exact moment I was leanin over to pick up my shotgun. She hit the stock..the barrel swiveled around...only to knock me even more stupid than I already was...right on my forehead. And I got a knot the size of a golfball on my head to prove it. :rolleyes:
15 minutes later..it began to pour. Hard. I finished the drive soakin drippin wet. I saw more buck rubs and turkey scratchins in that patch of woods than I have ever seen anywhere in my life. Dogs jumped once..we saw nothin..we shot nothin. Off we went to the next place to hunt. 100 acres of corn field, swamp, thick pines and hardwoods. Another deer heaven. The feller shot a 27" 7 pt in there in loader season.
It rained. It poured. It rained so hard that even the dam Titanic woulda floated. Long johns was wet...everything was wet. And COLD. We set up fer the drive...we drove them woods like it was the day of the earth as we knew it. Saw nothin...shot nothin. However once the drive was done..a smartarsh 8pt loped across the field not 30 yards from my truck..where we started.:mad:
Froze to the bone..exhausted from walkin miles and miles..(hey..I never claimed to be Lance Armstrong) soakin wet with a friggin knot on my forehead...I am at home with the chills. That ends my 2005 deer huntin season...unless my workplace blows up er somethin to that effect this week.
I think somewheres I said..."Well there's always next year."
I'm perty sure that was (duh) last friggin year.
So..Lilred's totals fer the year:
Deer: 0
Dogs: 1
Turkey: 0 (cause I friggin missed!)
Knots: 1
Pnumonia: Pending
:eek: :rolleyes: :p