The deer stand was nice and cozy because I had my Mr. Heater Hunting Buddy engulfing me in its warmth. I was chewing on Butterfingers, in between bites I glanced up and seen a 6 point buck walk out of the woods. The buck came into the hay field and started eating. As I took another bite of my Butterfinger, a coyote trotted out of the swamp. The coyote spotted the buck and began chasing it around. I had a decision to make. Do I shoot the deer or do I shoot the coyote?
I went deer hunting for the first time when I was 2 years old. My dad took me hunting. As I got older I started to bring my own guns along. Even though they were only toy guns. I would shoot the deer but they would never die.
When I got older, I started hunting myself.
At 17, a muzzelloader elk hunt in Navada was one of the best things to have ever happened to me in my life. A tag for the Jarbidge WIlderness Area is one of the best spots for it too. It all started out on the 500 mile drive out to destination, followed by 2 solid days of scouting the ranges for elk. Archery season was just ending when we were starting so the elk had some pressure but not as much as in rifle season. There were plenty of bulls that were well worth of shooting so we felt like we had a good chance of getting one. On opening day, a Thursday, we got on 3 nice 5x5 and 6x6 bulls with my dad and my uncle spotting from a ridge away but we either had no shot or we spooked cows before we could shoot. That day I put of about 15 miles and 2,000 feet of climbing. That night we re-fueled and slept had for the long
When Jack was laying in his bed doing nothing, he remembered his first hunting trip with his father. While on the drive there, his father told him about gun safety and other key things. One of those key things is not to pass air, or fart, because that would scare the deer away. When they arrived at their tree house in the woods, they caught sight of a deer. Jack thought the deer was beautiful, and right at that moment he decided that he didn't want to kill the deer. He did the one thing his dad told him not to do, he farted. His dad just looked at him and knew instantly that he did something because his nose was bleeding. That was Jack's last deer hunting trip.
we needed food, so I had to hunt but my gun was taken, luckily I had my blowdart gun. I killed
My dad drove us nearly to the top or the mountain, right about tree line. We parked the truck at the opening of a canyon and geared up. We put on our orange and our fanny packs and grabbed our guns. I was using a Winchester 270 and my dad was using a Savage 7mm.
A man's hunting skills and inclinations are fostered early in childhood, often beginning when he is only a toddler. Toy bows and arrows are given to small children at a young age. Stationary
One of the many hobbies that I enjoy is hunting. I have been hunting since I was nine. I was brought up around hunting every since I can remember. I loved going out with my dad when I was little because I would always get a rush being outdoors listening to the roar of a turkey gobbling in the distance as it was coming into the call. Or, when you wake up before the sun comes up on a cold November morning and head to the tree stand for deer season. Out of all the seasons out there my favorite is deer season. Just seeing those big majestic animals that God created is a blessing to me. I don’t have to harvest a deer every time I go out. Most of the time I just watch the deer come in because I enjoy videoing them. One of the best feelings I get out of hunting is when you know that you made a perfect shot on a big buck and you just can’t wait to get your hands on his
With your rifle aimed right behind its’ shoulder you gently squeeze the trigger. The loudness of the gun wakes everything up in the used to be calm nature, but only for a second. Then you get to go and check out your deer that you’ve been waiting months to take down. And that’s what hunting deer with a rifle is like. Rifle hunting is much different then the other types of hunting just cause everything is so calm and quite.
My father would take me out on walks and we would look for Tarantula holes. I would also explore on my own. It also started when my family and I would travel. I have been to all 50 states and I have seen many national parks in the country. I love to go on hikes and lean about the plants from around the country and how they are different from the cacti in Arizona.
The birds chirping as they wake. Trying to keep quiet so no wildlife sees him. All of a sudden he hears the leaves crumple, something is running in a full sprint towards him. He clutched his rifle ready to defend himself, all then a deer the size of two of him runs out into the field. He hasn't eaten meat in almost two months, He had to land a perfect shot. He makes a noise to stop the deer, then levels his rifle, takes a deep breath in squeezes the trigger and lets the bullet fly. He lands a perfect shot dropping the deer immediately. As he was raging the deer back to his cabin, he thought to himself “this can last me the whole year”. As he put a part of the meat on the fire he remembered he needs to get water from the pond. He picks up his bucket and starts to walk to the pond. As he gets there it is starting to turn dark and he realizes he needs to hurry. He puts the water in his bucket and makes his way back. As he is about halfway to his house He smells something. “ Is that smoke?.” he says questioning himself. He picks up the pace of his walk and turns it into a sprint when he arrives the cabin is in flames. He clutches the bucket and starts trying to put it out. After about two hours of running from pond to cabin he finally put it
According to Statisticbrain, The total number of people over the age of 16 that hunt annually is over 12.6 million. Families used to hunt to feed themselves, and even younger children were taught to hunt to help contribute to their family’s survival. Over the years it has changed but the tradition of hunting together is still passed down from one generation to another. While hunting for meat is no longer a necessity, wild game is still much better for you and healthier than meat bought in a grocery store. Hunting also requires a person to take a class in Hunter Safety before they can legally hunt, where firearm safety and shooting skills are taught. Hunting as a family is a bonding experience where time is spent outside together instead of indoors sitting down watching television or playing video games. There is a saying that goes “Take your kids hunting and you won’t have to hunt for your kids” - kids who are involved with their families more and spend time doing things they enjoy together are much less likely to get in trouble. People who grow up learning how to handle guns safely and respect firearms are much less likely to use one irresponsibly.
I still had to go through hunters safety and I learned how to hunt and shoot and stuff but my grandpa taught me where to shoot and how to guild dress and animal . I remember the first time he took me hunting , it was like 18 degrees out and I didn't even have gloves on because if I had my gloves on then my finger wouldn't fit through the trigger . Anyway we went out to my aunts house and made a little blind a couple weeks before we went hunting and we should have put walls in it because all it was was a little tiny garage with just a roof and no walls so the snow was coming right down on us.
Hunting allows a person to reconnect with nature. For many, hunting isn’t just about the chase and the thrill of catching their game. For many, hunting
My brother started hunting when he was around 12 or 13 years old with my dad and I was too young to hunt. It all started with only being able to go out with them and watch them shoot deer, rabbits, turkey, and birds. I was always anxious to be able to
After school on this day, a friend and I decided to go hunting before our evening basketball practice. I really don't know why we called it hunting, because we didn't have an idea exactly what we were hunting for. We had forty acres of my backyard to do our merciless killing of defenseless animals. We were two ignorant kids with semi-automatic and lever-action .22 caliber rifles.
In addition a study of 80 radio-collared white-tailed deer found that of the 22 deer who had been shot with “traditional archery equipment,” 11 were wounded but not recovered by hunters (Dicthkoff). Twenty percent of foxes who have been wounded by hunters are shot again. Just 10 percent manage to escape, but “starvation is a likely fate” for them, according to one veterinarian (Renny). A South Dakota Department of