Kevin Stenberg
Well-Known Member
Today Monday the 6th. Third day of our deer season. Sitting peacefully (warm and comfortable in my chair) in my box blind. 1 hour before dark first deer comes into my foodplot. Very small 6 comes into my view. I wait for a good shot. It runs a short distance into the brush. I calmly collect my gutting stuff ready to go follow blood trail. Passing my window to the door. I look out and there is a doe following the same path the first deer did. Did I miss the first shot an he made a circle and was coming back. I only load 1 shell at a time in my 336 because that is all I expect to use. I loaded a second round waited for another shot. This time it was drt. Still figuring I had 1 deer. Low and be hold there was a bloodtrail. 20 yard trail.
How was I going to load 2 deer into my truck. So I went and got my buddy. You should have seen 2 60 year old + out of shape old duffers TRYING to load 2 deer. I t took over an hour and a half for us to huff and puff trying to get both deer loaded.
I got to thinking. Why do I do this to myself. I look forward to deer hunting as the high lite of my year. Just to huff and puff at everything I have to do to hunt.
Now I can start planning for next year.
How was I going to load 2 deer into my truck. So I went and got my buddy. You should have seen 2 60 year old + out of shape old duffers TRYING to load 2 deer. I t took over an hour and a half for us to huff and puff trying to get both deer loaded.
I got to thinking. Why do I do this to myself. I look forward to deer hunting as the high lite of my year. Just to huff and puff at everything I have to do to hunt.
Now I can start planning for next year.