rich
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This past weekend was opening day here in ND. The weather was actually too nice to be out hunting, but the boys were pretty excited to get out in the field again. I guess I was too.
Opening day was Friday and we spent the afternoon just scoping things out and seeing what was hanging around the neighborhood we hunt in. I am fortunate to have a brother that took over the family farm, so I have access to some pretty nice hunting grounds.
On Saturday, we left the house at 5:00 AM and set ourselves up on this nice little abandoned farmstead he owns, and by 6:00 AM I had this beauty walk within 40 yards of me. He's a nice 4X4 with a width of 17 1/2 inches, not a giant by any means but still very nice.
We didn't have any more success that day but my 15 year old son Blaine was really pumped to get back out the next morning. We headed back to the same place early Sunday morning, even though in other years we never really had that great of luck at this particular place. Try and tell that to a 15 year old though when you have just taken a nice deer out of there!
Anyway, we had been sitting there for over an hour, I in one spot and he in another, not within site of each other, and I was getting pretty chilly. I had just started to head in his direction when I heard his 270 crack out in the quiet dawn. When I reached him, he was standing over this pretty decent 5X5.
He had quite the grin on his face when I walked up. I was pretty proud of him, to say the least. This is the 3rd deer he has taken, and I have yet to actually witness any of them. His older brother, who still has a tag to fill, has been with him the last two years while I was working, so this time out was pretty special for me.
Well, I know this isn't anything about BMW's and riding, but I know there are lots of hunters out there and just wanted to share the experience. There really is something to the expression, "take a kid hunting or fishing"! They'll remember it forever.
Opening day was Friday and we spent the afternoon just scoping things out and seeing what was hanging around the neighborhood we hunt in. I am fortunate to have a brother that took over the family farm, so I have access to some pretty nice hunting grounds.
On Saturday, we left the house at 5:00 AM and set ourselves up on this nice little abandoned farmstead he owns, and by 6:00 AM I had this beauty walk within 40 yards of me. He's a nice 4X4 with a width of 17 1/2 inches, not a giant by any means but still very nice.
We didn't have any more success that day but my 15 year old son Blaine was really pumped to get back out the next morning. We headed back to the same place early Sunday morning, even though in other years we never really had that great of luck at this particular place. Try and tell that to a 15 year old though when you have just taken a nice deer out of there!
Anyway, we had been sitting there for over an hour, I in one spot and he in another, not within site of each other, and I was getting pretty chilly. I had just started to head in his direction when I heard his 270 crack out in the quiet dawn. When I reached him, he was standing over this pretty decent 5X5.
He had quite the grin on his face when I walked up. I was pretty proud of him, to say the least. This is the 3rd deer he has taken, and I have yet to actually witness any of them. His older brother, who still has a tag to fill, has been with him the last two years while I was working, so this time out was pretty special for me.
Well, I know this isn't anything about BMW's and riding, but I know there are lots of hunters out there and just wanted to share the experience. There really is something to the expression, "take a kid hunting or fishing"! They'll remember it forever.