I started noticing huge buck sign very close to the house
and road. These are spots that I
typically never hunt because I am always trying to get up to the field as
quickly as I can. One morning my uncle
and I were hunting the fields, and the wind was not to our favor. I am thinking that we are going to have much
better luck hunting across the street from our house where there is a huge
swamp and several hundred acres of hardwoods on the other side of the swamp.
I meet up with my uncle to explain to him the change in
plans. We are now standing on edge of
the hedgerow that separates the two fields.
He has his back to the house as I am facing the house and road which is probably
300 yards down from us. As I am talking
to him my eye catches something very interesting down by the road near the
house. My uncle notices my distraction
and asks me if I see something. I reply,
“I think I do”. I throw the binoculars
up and sure enough there was a huge 8 point buck with two does standing in the
goldenrod. It was like looking at a
photo on the front page of a field & Stream magazine.
The buck realizes that he has been spotted and turns around,
crosses the road and into the swamp he goes.
I can’t believe what I just saw, and rush to the house to throw on my
waiters to go in after him. I spent
nearly 5 hours walking through the swamp in hopes to find this monster. I really do not recommend this kind of swamp
hunting. There were several times I thought
I was going to die. Once I got in, the
brush got thicker, the mud got deeper and the water higher- not good!
Well to make a long story short, just as I was giving up and
coming out of the swamp on the opposite side, there he was with the same two
doe, in what I call prairie grass. The
deer get up and start to run up into the woods, when I shout to them, and they
pause for a moment. I set my sights on
the buck and shoot. He instantly disappears
and all I see are white flags bouncing through the prairie grass heading
towards the woods. I again can’t believe
what just happened, and radio my uncle to let him know that those dear where
heading up towards him.
As I begin to walk towards the direction where all this went
down, I notice the grass moving around.
As I approach this area and look down to the area of moving grass, I
shout on top of my lungs, “thank you Lord”!
I got him- when I shot he instantly dropped, I honestly thought I had
missed him.
This hunt taught me many new things about hunting whitetail
deer around my property. I couldn’t
believe how close he was to the house and road, and this all started at about 7
am. Since then I have set up trail
cameras near the house and have got some nice 6 point buck and many other deer
on camera. So never underestimate your
boundaries. The hunt should start the
second you leave your property, you may be surprised what your passing as you're leaving your yard.