Looks like those darn deer were very tricky this year...not only did I not get one, but Blake didn't either. Bastards! Well at least I can say it was not for lack of trying that's for sure. I spent many hours in those woods this year (possibly even more than Blake did).
Lunch time!
Braydon did some hunting this year too...he bounced between Blake's and Claytons stand.
Burnt also made into the stand this year....
...with his mom :)
My little brother Mike got an 8 pointer opening morning.
(he was sure to rub it in with plenty of pictures...butt!)
Blake's dad also shot a nice buck the first week...a eight pointer weighing in at 205#
Like I said...I sat many hours in my stand and saw NOTHING, but after the first snow when I could see all the tracks the were leaving during the night...they were seriously walking right down my path to my stand...
...and having a dance party underneath it! Ughhh! (yes this last picture was taken over the side of my stand at the ground beneath my stand...besides a few human tracks(mine) they are all deer) stupid things have their days and nits mixed up.
I was skunked on the deer this season, but at least I had pretty sunsets :)
