I posted this on another forum first, that the guys I hunt with frequent more often. I had to break it up as well as TFL only allows a few pictures per post and I had a bunch of them.
Another deer hunting season has come and gone and not like planned that is for sure.
It was hopefully going to be a combo deer and elk hunt but I didn’t get the elk tag I had planned on so I was stuck being the only guy in camp with a deer tag and not hunting elk. I told myself I’d only shoot a big deer as I didn’t really need the meat, until it got to the end of third season which was 10 days long and covered two weekends.
It was really hot on Friday last week before opening day and I got up to the camping site early to set up my GP small tent. Was able to get it up by myself which I had never tried before but wasn’t too hard and got seven cots put together by the time Snellstrom showed up to help me. Snell was elk hunting along with his son and brother, Graybird was along as well and his Father was coming up on Thursday both had elk tags as well. Trick was supposed to join us as well but his wife had to have her appendix out right before season so he didn’t get to come out to fill his elk tag.
I didn’t get to hunt opening day either as my wife was flying in from AZ. So as soon as camp was set up it was back down the hill pick up the kid from daycare and wait on a plane to arrive around 2 p.m. opening day. If the daughter’s leg wasn’t in a cast I would have drug her along for the first morning of hunting and went back down to pick up the wife.
I got back to camp Saturday night and settled in so I could hunt Sunday morning. Where we were hunting is some really rugged and steep country in the old Haymen burn area. I tried to get some pictures of the country to show it but they just don’t do the place any justice. These pictures were all taken on the walk out from my first morning hunt.
There were a lot of deer around and a few big bucks but they were out of camera range, as well as stalking range. Or my skills just weren’t there to close the gap on them before they slipped away. I did get a few pictures of a doe that wanted to follow me and try to figure out what I was on my first evening hunt.
Another deer hunting season has come and gone and not like planned that is for sure.
It was hopefully going to be a combo deer and elk hunt but I didn’t get the elk tag I had planned on so I was stuck being the only guy in camp with a deer tag and not hunting elk. I told myself I’d only shoot a big deer as I didn’t really need the meat, until it got to the end of third season which was 10 days long and covered two weekends.
It was really hot on Friday last week before opening day and I got up to the camping site early to set up my GP small tent. Was able to get it up by myself which I had never tried before but wasn’t too hard and got seven cots put together by the time Snellstrom showed up to help me. Snell was elk hunting along with his son and brother, Graybird was along as well and his Father was coming up on Thursday both had elk tags as well. Trick was supposed to join us as well but his wife had to have her appendix out right before season so he didn’t get to come out to fill his elk tag.
I didn’t get to hunt opening day either as my wife was flying in from AZ. So as soon as camp was set up it was back down the hill pick up the kid from daycare and wait on a plane to arrive around 2 p.m. opening day. If the daughter’s leg wasn’t in a cast I would have drug her along for the first morning of hunting and went back down to pick up the wife.
I got back to camp Saturday night and settled in so I could hunt Sunday morning. Where we were hunting is some really rugged and steep country in the old Haymen burn area. I tried to get some pictures of the country to show it but they just don’t do the place any justice. These pictures were all taken on the walk out from my first morning hunt.
There were a lot of deer around and a few big bucks but they were out of camera range, as well as stalking range. Or my skills just weren’t there to close the gap on them before they slipped away. I did get a few pictures of a doe that wanted to follow me and try to figure out what I was on my first evening hunt.