Don’t Let the Weather Stop You From Hunting! – Part 3
Saturday morning we got up well before dawn and jumped out of our sleeping bags to see how much snow we had gotten. We looked out the door of our camping tent and almost a foot of fresh snow covered the ground. The trees were absolutely beautiful covered with the fresh white powder. It was a picture perfect morning for deer hunting. If we were going to get our bucks this season, it was going to happen today! We dressed properly for the cold and snow, grabbed some hot coffee and headed for our hunting grounds deer rifles in hand. The guys were going to head to the north side of the forest where they had seen the deer running last night. I was going to head over to my favorite spot, a large group of oak trees to the west. I knew that after the big snowfall the deer were going to be looking for food.
It was still dark outside and that made it hard to find the acorn feeding ground. I found it about an hour before daylight and set up my deer blind about 300 yards away. I didn’t want to scare the deer away before it got light so I crawled in the deer blind and waited for the first light to arrive. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop but right at first light the forest came alive with the sound of all kinds of critters. I could hear many strange noises in the forest. If you’ve ever been there at that time, I’m sure you know just what I’m talking about. I pulled out my new buck grunt caller and got it ready to go. I also checked my rifle to make sure it was loaded and ready for action. Now all I could do was wait for the big one. With all the fresh snow, I knew he would show up today.
Just at daylight, I heard a shot from the direction where my friends were hunting. Maybe they had gotten one! I tried using my grunt caller to call a buck in but had no luck. Right about then I saw a doe wandering around some brush. She was heading straight for the acorn feeding ground. Then I saw four more big doe coming down a hill beside me and they were also heading for the feeding ground. I was sure that a buck would be following close behind. During the mating season, the bucks will follow close behind the doe and check to see if they are ready to mate. The buck always stays behind the doe and shows up last. At this point there was nothing to do but wait so I grabbed a sandwich from my picnic backpack and ate while watching the doe.
A little later I heard crashing and loud noise coming from the forest on the far side of the feeding area. It was sure to be a buck. Then suddenly I saw a huge deer emerging from the thickets and heading right toward the doe. As the deer got closer I could see antlers! It was an 8 pointer for sure. Then another deer came out behind the 8 pointer and he was gigantic. I counted 12 points. Today was going to be my lucky day. As soon as the two of them got to the feeding area they started fighting. It was an amazing sight that I had never seen in all the years I’d been hunting. The smaller buck lost his fight with the monster buck and left the area. Now was the time to shoot the monster buck that I had been waiting on. I had an open shot so I raised my rifle, put the crosshairs right on this chest and pulled the trigger. The monster fell to the ground right in this tracks. I had bagged a gigantic buck and had a great story to tell my children and grandchildren.