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I had some pretty bad sinus headaches last night that woke me up at midnight, then 1am, and 4am.
The alarm went off at 5 am and I did NOT want to get up.
But, I had a friend over that was spending a couple of nights and I knew I needed to get up and get him in a stand and I might as well go to one myself since I was up.
I knew I was gonna go to one of my box stands so I figured I could always nap if need be. Or cut the heat on. Whatever.
I got in the stand about 15 minutes before legal shooting light. It was all I could do to stay awake.
About 10 minutes into legal shooting time this bobcat comes trotting towards my stand with a squirrel in its mouth. This stand is only about 200 yards from my chicken coop. I didn't want to ruin my deer chances but I felt obligated to shoot it. Hit it in the chest from about 30 yards and it crumpled.
I breathed a sigh of relief, texted my buddy so he wouldn't think I killed a deer, lit a cigarette and started sipping coffee.
I only got about 2/3s of my cigarette smoked. Not 10 minutes after I shot the bobcat I looked up and this 9 pointer was standing broadside at about 100 yards.
Holy crap! Dropped the cigarette into my water bottle. I could tell he wasn't a monster buck but fairly decent for around here. Good enough to shoot on a year that I want to put extra meat away.
Aimed for a high shoulder shot and dropped him where he stood as well.
All this happened in the first 20 minutes of shooting light.
I was glad that I had gotten up.
Even after I picked up the bobcat it did not let go of that squirrel!
Luckily my friend is bit of a trapper. My oldest daughter (18yo) is my Mini-me. She wanted to tan and keep the hide and keep the skull of the bobcat. My buddy helped her with that. And we boiled the head in the firebowl and cleaned it.
The best part is, we are eating ALL 3 of the animals that I purchased with two rounds of 62 grain Federal Fusion (.223).
We cleaned the deer, the bobcat, and the squirrel.
Gonna eat fried bobcat backstrap and sweet meats tomorrow for lunch.
Gonna wet cure the bobcat hindquarters for 4 days and then smoke them.
Gonna make stew from the one shoulder I kept and the flank meat.
Not the biggest deer I've killed by far. Fairly respectable for here.
But.
This will go down as one of my more memorable hunts.
Twas a beautiful day and I am quite thankful to live where and how I do.
And to be surrounded by awesome friends and a very cool wife and daughters!
The alarm went off at 5 am and I did NOT want to get up.
But, I had a friend over that was spending a couple of nights and I knew I needed to get up and get him in a stand and I might as well go to one myself since I was up.
I knew I was gonna go to one of my box stands so I figured I could always nap if need be. Or cut the heat on. Whatever.
I got in the stand about 15 minutes before legal shooting light. It was all I could do to stay awake.
About 10 minutes into legal shooting time this bobcat comes trotting towards my stand with a squirrel in its mouth. This stand is only about 200 yards from my chicken coop. I didn't want to ruin my deer chances but I felt obligated to shoot it. Hit it in the chest from about 30 yards and it crumpled.
I breathed a sigh of relief, texted my buddy so he wouldn't think I killed a deer, lit a cigarette and started sipping coffee.
I only got about 2/3s of my cigarette smoked. Not 10 minutes after I shot the bobcat I looked up and this 9 pointer was standing broadside at about 100 yards.
Holy crap! Dropped the cigarette into my water bottle. I could tell he wasn't a monster buck but fairly decent for around here. Good enough to shoot on a year that I want to put extra meat away.
Aimed for a high shoulder shot and dropped him where he stood as well.
All this happened in the first 20 minutes of shooting light.
I was glad that I had gotten up.
Even after I picked up the bobcat it did not let go of that squirrel!
Luckily my friend is bit of a trapper. My oldest daughter (18yo) is my Mini-me. She wanted to tan and keep the hide and keep the skull of the bobcat. My buddy helped her with that. And we boiled the head in the firebowl and cleaned it.
The best part is, we are eating ALL 3 of the animals that I purchased with two rounds of 62 grain Federal Fusion (.223).
We cleaned the deer, the bobcat, and the squirrel.
Gonna eat fried bobcat backstrap and sweet meats tomorrow for lunch.
Gonna wet cure the bobcat hindquarters for 4 days and then smoke them.
Gonna make stew from the one shoulder I kept and the flank meat.
Not the biggest deer I've killed by far. Fairly respectable for here.
But.
This will go down as one of my more memorable hunts.
Twas a beautiful day and I am quite thankful to live where and how I do.
And to be surrounded by awesome friends and a very cool wife and daughters!