I was out at the grandparent's ranch this weekend. Hunting was pretty slow. They had apparently had a bunch of Washingtonians (not that there is anything wrong with that) out there that took around 15 deer off the property. Only saw three does the first morning, and the other two guys I was hunting with got two of them. We were driving to a different ranch with about an hour left of shooting light when "Pete" poked his head out of a creek bottom. His neck was swollen, but he wasn't all stinky and fully rutting yet....
Monday, November 12, 2007
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Nice respectable buck. Good job. How many bullets did it take?
Shington-ers huh? Is it a free for all at the family ranch? I might have to grab a bottle of black berry brandy and head up there next year.
Are Pete and Hank related?
Yes, their spoor invades our beloved land too.
What's the story?
It's block management. There is a lot of ground north of Chinook that is in the Block Management System. You just sign in and go.
I don't know what the hell you'd do with 15 mule deer. I had a muley doe tag, but Pete is more than enough muley meat for me.
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