Anything For A Buck

What a weekend! Friday found me hunting most of the morning, heavy rains had caused the river to rise and making getting to my hunting spot almost impossible. I did however find a high spot and hunted uneventfully. I went home and grabbed a quick nap in the chair while the rest of the afternoon was spent getting ready for graduation. After pictures and a nice dinner my wife and I headed to the Hump where I assisted in her hooding ceremoniously recieving her Ph.D. It has been a long road and I am so very proud of her! The alarm came early the next morning and I drug myself out of bed to go hunting. With the river still high, I went to some high ground in an attempt to keep my feet dry. I settled into my lock on stand about 30 minutes before daylight. A beautiful sunrise signaled the beginning of the day. I listened as ducks and turkeys began vocalizing the same thing I was feeling inside......the wonderful feeling of being alive and greeting the new day. About 6:55 am I noticed a doe slipping quietly through the woods to my right at about 80 yards. Shortly therafter I noticed a large buck on her trail. I took my grunt call and gave a series of vocalizations and the buck turned towards me and started approaching my stand location at 65 yards. I grunted with my mouth and stopped him in a small opening where the only shot I had was at his neck. I placed the crosshairs on his neck and slowly squeezed the trigger on my 45/70. BANG! and the buck dropped in his tracks. I quickly reloaded and got down. I approached the buck, wow what a sight! I immediately called Dung to assist in getting the deer out! When we met at the truck, he asked me....what did you get a buck or a doe? I told him he would have to wait to see. He was not dissappointed. We slowly but surely got the buck out of the woods and into my truck. After checking the deer in, I went home to show Leanne and Mary Audrey. I found both of them still in the bed, I told Leanne that I wanted to show her the big doe I had shot, and that I wanted to get my picture made with Mary Audrey and the deer. She took her sweet time getting out of bed, while I was about to burst with excitement , but trying to contain myself. When Leanne looked into the back of my truck, my deer cart was covering the deers rack....Leanne said..."My word, that is the biggest doe that I have ever seen! I then jumped into the back of the truck and took the cart off the rack....Her mouth dropped open and all she could say was..."John Long.....Oh My God! The deer is a fine specimen...17 1/2" spread, 20 "main beams, 5 1/2" bases, 180 pounds, and oh yeah....it is definitely going on the wall! Thank you Lord...my cup runneth over!

My Best Friend

There is nothing like sitting in the duck hole with my best hunting buddy Gabe! We harvested a limit of woodducks on Wed. and he performed wonderfully. I found a great log where I could sit down behind some brush and positioned him on a log behind me. Everytime he would make a retrieve he would stop by my log, give me the duck and go sit back down. NOW THAT IS SERVICE! (Too bad he doesn't deliver coffee....I could have used some!) As we sat in silence, I remembered all the good times that we have had together. I remember picking him up from the kennel as a pup. Round as a butterball and full of so much love! As I glanced back at him, I could still see that young dog, even though the reflection of him has changed to much larger and with more gray hair under his chin. His years adding up much faster than mine his eyes looking more distant as if seeing things yet to come. I have cherished the time that we have spent together and hope that I have not squandered any of it. You will always be more than just a dog to me, your my friend.

Success on Annual Hunt!

Dr. Layton and I went on our annual hunting trip on December 3rd. We started this tradition many years ago and I am happy to say that it has continued! We were hunting in a creek bottom that we had frequented in the past. The weather was predicted to have rain and strong winds approaching that night and therefore hopefully make the deer move. I slipped into my stand location and placed 3 cotton balls around my stand soaked in Tink's #69 deer lure. After settling into my climbing stand, I began calling with my grunt call and bleat can. At 4:45 I heard something to my left. Turning around I saw a buck approaching my scent stations. The deer stopped at 10 yards and I shot him with my 45/70. I got down and recovered the deer. 8 pts 12" spread. He is a trophy in my book because it was the first deer that I have taken with the gun that I bought with the gift card I recieved from the Entomology Dept as a going away present. Not only that.... taking the deer with my former boss there made it even that more special!