Re: hunting is sometimes funny
I bow hunted all seaon long to no avail. This weekend i too was out with a friend. Saturday afternoon, i took a nap then about 5:00PM went for a little walk. I walked into a little meadow and went to step over a log. As i did so, i saw some cows and calves coming into the meadow. I froze, and watched them. They meandered through the meadow with two bulls close behind. One a 5x5, the other a 6x6. They walked 80yds from me, never saw me, and eventually moved off. The 6x6 was limping, and began to fall behind a bit. When he was right in front of me broadside, he was falling behind so he stopped, threw his chin in the air and just went to town bugling. The air was a bit cold and you could see his breath. It was pretty cool. If only i hadn't left my camera in the tent!
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