Category Archives: Hunting Stories

Split Second Buck

Well, after a year that had been to date, a continuation of 5 years that have been a pretty low point in my hunting career, everything turned around in literally a matter of seconds. It happened so fast, that I’ll give you some back story so this isn’t a “saw deer, shot deer, the end”… Read More »

First North Idaho Buck

The Wife(tm) and I woke up before dawn, and headed in to the hunting area. Set up in two separate spots that seemed likely for some deer activity. And waited… and waited… and waited… I had finally had all the waiting I can stand, so I got up and started hiking. We had a fresh… Read More »

Last Minute TwoFer

So, thanks to work and having life outside of hunting, I’m all-but out of days left I can possibly hunt before rifle season closes. Yesterday was one of the few I had left. So, The Wife(tm) and I head out about the crack of dawn (which was about an hour later than we originally meant… Read More »

Freezer Fodder

Well, as of Friday, my 2008 hunting season is done. After falling off an extension ladder 2 weeks ago which tweaked my hip joints enough to make me walk like a duck and keep me from any significant hiking, I was relegated to road hunting for my last few days out. No bucks to be… Read More »

Deer Down (finally)

So, after what has to be the worst season we’ve ever had of hunting, The Wife(tm) decided that she’d had enough of this not-shooting-anything thing. So, this morning, we headed into the MU she has a whitetail doe LEH in. She setup on this nice bench area, and I headed off down the road about… Read More »

Fun and Games

So, last night in the last 15 minutes of fading light, I’m sitting quietly near a well used game trail, counting the does as they filter through (and wishing something with antlers would show up). About that time, The Wife™ calls me on the radio and says that gunshot I heard about 15 minutes ago… Read More »

Madcap Mulie Mayhem

This morning I climbed a mountain. A pretty big mountain. Packing my 12lb 303 British because The Wife(tm) is packing the Kimber down around on the low side of the same mountain. Took me almost an hour, and hurt me pretty good getting up it. Fifteen minutes after making the summit, I finally stopped sweating… Read More »