Shraggs
WKR
I’ve been shot at.
First legal year to hunt, (12 or 14 old) on the family farm just came out of woods at legal time here In Michigan. It’s was long walk thru the 400 acres field to the homestead. I’m midway in the field from the road so 400+ yards and hear men talking and look right and I barely could see three guys looking my way leaning on the fence.
Then puff of smoke and hear a whizz by me. I stopped and looked around for the deer that must be near. Nope. Holy shit they shooting at me. Thought about what to do it’s a cut hay field no where to go as another two bullets whizz by. So just walk thinking I’ll be harder to hit and wondering what did I do to have someone mad enough to shoot. After another 4 shots it stopped.
I reluctantly told my dad, the head of the camp for my grandfather who generally had 40-45 hunters a season. There was a lot of quite talk over dinner and no fun and joking. Something was up, thought I might be in trouble…
Next morning all hunters piled into their trucks to go to another piece of land to put some drives on. We stopped at the trailer where these guys who shot at me were renting or family place to hunt whatever. Dad said do not get out of truck…
When he got out, they all did loaded up, and stood in formation as he went to their door. There was a short chat, then we were off to hunt.
O the way home I could tell they were gone, so I asked what happened. He just said they won’t ever do that again nor will they ever return.
It was many years after, after most of these men are gone including my father. So I asked a surviving friend about. Apparently they were drinking and saw me in the field and wanted to see if they could hit me or scare me - believe they were then “you have 3 hours to pack leave and never return. You will sell your property. If not your trailer will be Swiss cheese and if you’re alive when I walk in I’ll gut you still alive and burn it all down.”
Honestly don’t know how much of that was amplified but knowing my father I’m sure it’s partially true.
Definitely proud of him, very Old Testament and appropriate in my view.
I your case just know way to know who and have an ethical candid productive conversation with folks to square things away.
First legal year to hunt, (12 or 14 old) on the family farm just came out of woods at legal time here In Michigan. It’s was long walk thru the 400 acres field to the homestead. I’m midway in the field from the road so 400+ yards and hear men talking and look right and I barely could see three guys looking my way leaning on the fence.
Then puff of smoke and hear a whizz by me. I stopped and looked around for the deer that must be near. Nope. Holy shit they shooting at me. Thought about what to do it’s a cut hay field no where to go as another two bullets whizz by. So just walk thinking I’ll be harder to hit and wondering what did I do to have someone mad enough to shoot. After another 4 shots it stopped.
I reluctantly told my dad, the head of the camp for my grandfather who generally had 40-45 hunters a season. There was a lot of quite talk over dinner and no fun and joking. Something was up, thought I might be in trouble…
Next morning all hunters piled into their trucks to go to another piece of land to put some drives on. We stopped at the trailer where these guys who shot at me were renting or family place to hunt whatever. Dad said do not get out of truck…
When he got out, they all did loaded up, and stood in formation as he went to their door. There was a short chat, then we were off to hunt.
O the way home I could tell they were gone, so I asked what happened. He just said they won’t ever do that again nor will they ever return.
It was many years after, after most of these men are gone including my father. So I asked a surviving friend about. Apparently they were drinking and saw me in the field and wanted to see if they could hit me or scare me - believe they were then “you have 3 hours to pack leave and never return. You will sell your property. If not your trailer will be Swiss cheese and if you’re alive when I walk in I’ll gut you still alive and burn it all down.”
Honestly don’t know how much of that was amplified but knowing my father I’m sure it’s partially true.
Definitely proud of him, very Old Testament and appropriate in my view.
I your case just know way to know who and have an ethical candid productive conversation with folks to square things away.