Got back to camp late last night, so no post. At 6:00 PM, I was in position for the ambush 100 yards below the pocket Jalepeno went into yesterday. At 7:05, a doe walked up behind me about 25 yards. I didn’t hear her so when I moved my head to scan the hill that ol’ nag busted me. She blew like mule on beans for 100 yards back up the draw. Pretty sure Jalepeno was laughing then. By 8:15, I couldn’t see my pins to shoot so I made my way back to camp under a stunning three-quarter moon.
Out glassing by 6:20 AM this morn; Here is what happened:
BTW, here is the pic of the big Swarovski ATS 80 HD I wrote about yesterday but forgot to post. Big, clear, and beatiful I call her. Swaro sent me a killer carbon tripod with head, but it’s a little big for the pack in, so here the big 80 HD is shown with paired with my Leupold compact tripod sporting a manfrotto head:
I was 700 miles away in big grass country building fence, and saw the same stunning moon. Enjoyed a cool one on the tailgate around 9PM thinking Robby will get it done. Stay positive, I know I am.
Robby, Robby, Robby. You just broke one of the cardinal rules of hunting camp. What happens in hunting camp is supposed to STAY in hunting camp………………………………
Just don’t drink the water.
Robbie,
Is this a unit with a rifle season later on?
I just spit my drink out all over my kitchen! Robby, that was incredibly funny in the driest of ways. Btw, please put that that hot pepper on the ground already!
Good hunting Robby ! Hoping you can locate him again.
You are one patient man. Keep after him! And I’m assuming that wasn’t angel hair pasta you were cooking?
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
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