I hunted for several hours yesterday in Beaver County. The damn wind was miserable. Nothing moving but tumbleweeds. Same today as well.
Damned feeder went off about 14 minutes ago and I nearly TEMPORARILY warmed my britches, though.
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I'd never hunted around a feeder till a buddy of mine from Tex. invited me down to hunt his lease several years ago, I was about 75 yds. from it when it went off and I damn near warmed my britches also......oh, the first to arrive at the sound of the feeder going off was two really big fat raccoons that suddenly materialized from nowhere out of the cactus and mesquite.
Here in Okla. I was walking to my stand early one morning at dark thirty through some shin high grass and I flushed a covey of quail no more than 3' in front of me........it's been awhile but I think I may have actually suffered a mild heart attack and dribbled in my long johns that time.
I'd never hunted around a feeder till a buddy of mine from Tex. invited me down to hunt his lease several years ago, I was about 75 yds. from it when it went off and I damn near warmed my britches also......oh, the first to arrive at the sound of the feeder going off was two really big fat raccoons that suddenly materialized from nowhere out of the cactus and mesquite.
Here in Okla. I was walking to my stand early one morning at dark thirty through some shin high grass and I flushed a covey of quail no more than 3' in front of me........it's been awhile but I think I may have actually suffered a mild heart attack and dribbled in my long johns that time.
A covey of quail will scare the living bejeezus out of a person! Been there done thatI'd never hunted around a feeder till a buddy of mine from Tex. invited me down to hunt his lease several years ago, I was about 75 yds. from it when it went off and I damn near warmed my britches also......oh, the first to arrive at the sound of the feeder going off was two really big fat raccoons that suddenly materialized from nowhere out of the cactus and mesquite.
Here in Okla. I was walking to my stand early one morning at dark thirty through some shin high grass and I flushed a covey of quail no more than 3' in front of me........it's been awhile but I think I may have actually suffered a mild heart attack and dribbled in my long johns that time.
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