Good hunting right in there for sure. And the right idea. That jon boat gets you back deeper than most go right in there. The same premise. In a couple of spots along Frazier creek as well.
I've killed bigger down home, but up North with work, hunting small patches of public land, 7 or 800 acres worth in this spot and 1200acres and change up the road, so feel fortunate enough to have my eye on this big 8. Looks like he's bladed a bit on that back tine, with a sticker off that right...
I scout nonstop, when I can't hunt with a rifle or bow, then I hunt with a camera or binos. New unit, same unit. Any chance I get to become more familiar with the areas I hunt, the specific animals in a unit, etc, even getting to know locals. I'm divorced with no kids, so I guess I have a viable...
So as far as that game warden, pretty sure I could guess one of a couple you're talking about. There's a reason for that. Before you think it's a hard ass game warden, you have to realize, years ago this was probably 1 of the heavier illegally hunted areas in the country. I've nothing to back...
This just dawned on me, and very basic. You're lacking confidence it seems. If you're the slightest bit nervous or unsure stay off. If I've had a bad day I close my eyes blank my mind and let everything go. Those horses are going to sense nervous, and unsure and it's highly liable to create...
Slow and easy. Wet saddle blankets. The more rides you put on them the better they will be. Like alot said, desensitized over and over. Be creative with it and find situations that may be unique to your style and setup and figure how to desensitized to it.
A few.mentioned respect, respect...
I think, if there were an award for what we are all writing, you ought to win it. Please give that daughter of yours a big hug. You're a good man, wish circumstances allowed me to buy you breakfast. I mean it sincerely sir.
I think I may have posted this somewhere on Rokslide before, but yall sure make a feller nostalgic so I'll share my hunting life again.
I was born and raised in Southeastern Oklahoma, in the Quachita mountains(pronounced Washita). It's the tip of the Ozarks I guess you'd say running down...