Rob
11-18-2004, 09:02 AM
I have hunted on a friends property for several years. Called him this past weekend to ask permission to hunt this week. He told me he had shot 3 button bucks & a forkhorn so far. Of course, I've been on Kentuckyhunting .Com for a couple of years now & have been reading all about QDM, so I'm thinking, "couldn't he have done a little better than that?". Especially given that the guy has a degree in Forestry from UK & is a Master Instructor in Hunter Safety.
Anyway, got out in the woods while it was still dark. Sat down with my back to a tree, up on the crest of a ridge that runs down into a little brush flat. Sat there for 3 1/2 hrs & didn't see anything except squirrels. Then, I heard a shot about 1/2 mile off, in the field behind me. Immediately, I heard a 4-wheeler start up & take off, coming my way. Next, I heard somthing crashing thru the woods, also heading in my direction, so I stood up & got ready.
Here comes this big doe, running down the deer trail. Big ears, long neck, pointy nose, must weigh about 140 lbs. I let here get about 25 yds away & mouth bleated. She puts on the brakes, comes to a halt, & i put a Core-Lokt right behind her right shoulder. Almost immediately, I hear another shot, from a hunter I didn't know was there, not 75 yards away from me. The doe takes off, runs by me, & crashes on the end of the ridge.
The guy on the 4-wheeler drives up to the end of the field behind me, leaps off with his gun in hand, runs to the lip of a big bluff at the field margin, & shoots down into the valley. Then, he gets on the 4-wheeler & takes off again, probably headed down into the valley, were he shot, I guessed.
So, I sat tight for about 15-20 minutes, since there has been a lot of gun play in a short amount of time, & I don't want to take any chances. I got out my thermos & had a big cup of coffee. By the time I had finished the coffee, the woods were quiet again, so I pack up all of my stuff, get out my knife, & walk down to where the deer was laying.
I had been wanting an "eatin' doe" & this one looked to be a beauty. I was a happy dude! Well, elation soon turned to disgust when I looked down to discover a white fur covered scrotum & 2 little bone bumps on the deer's forehead. I had taken another button buck! I rubbed those little buttons, hoping that they'd go away, but they just wouldn't. Man, I felt terrible. I had told the landowner I would help him thin out his does & now I'd taken yet another baby buck off the property.
I drug the button thru the weed & briar choked flat & up to the logging road where I could get my 4WD pickup & got him loaded. The land owner came to meet me on my way out. I told him I thought I was shooting a doe & he said he had thought the same thing with the buttons he had harvested, so not to feel badly. Then I took the little guy to be turned in to summer sausage & burger & jerky. I thought those sounded good, after the big piece of Humble Pie I had just eaten.
Anyway, got out in the woods while it was still dark. Sat down with my back to a tree, up on the crest of a ridge that runs down into a little brush flat. Sat there for 3 1/2 hrs & didn't see anything except squirrels. Then, I heard a shot about 1/2 mile off, in the field behind me. Immediately, I heard a 4-wheeler start up & take off, coming my way. Next, I heard somthing crashing thru the woods, also heading in my direction, so I stood up & got ready.
Here comes this big doe, running down the deer trail. Big ears, long neck, pointy nose, must weigh about 140 lbs. I let here get about 25 yds away & mouth bleated. She puts on the brakes, comes to a halt, & i put a Core-Lokt right behind her right shoulder. Almost immediately, I hear another shot, from a hunter I didn't know was there, not 75 yards away from me. The doe takes off, runs by me, & crashes on the end of the ridge.
The guy on the 4-wheeler drives up to the end of the field behind me, leaps off with his gun in hand, runs to the lip of a big bluff at the field margin, & shoots down into the valley. Then, he gets on the 4-wheeler & takes off again, probably headed down into the valley, were he shot, I guessed.
So, I sat tight for about 15-20 minutes, since there has been a lot of gun play in a short amount of time, & I don't want to take any chances. I got out my thermos & had a big cup of coffee. By the time I had finished the coffee, the woods were quiet again, so I pack up all of my stuff, get out my knife, & walk down to where the deer was laying.
I had been wanting an "eatin' doe" & this one looked to be a beauty. I was a happy dude! Well, elation soon turned to disgust when I looked down to discover a white fur covered scrotum & 2 little bone bumps on the deer's forehead. I had taken another button buck! I rubbed those little buttons, hoping that they'd go away, but they just wouldn't. Man, I felt terrible. I had told the landowner I would help him thin out his does & now I'd taken yet another baby buck off the property.
I drug the button thru the weed & briar choked flat & up to the logging road where I could get my 4WD pickup & got him loaded. The land owner came to meet me on my way out. I told him I thought I was shooting a doe & he said he had thought the same thing with the buttons he had harvested, so not to feel badly. Then I took the little guy to be turned in to summer sausage & burger & jerky. I thought those sounded good, after the big piece of Humble Pie I had just eaten.