Monday, Oct. 7, 2024

  Today I rushed into the woods after school to help my dad set up a stand in a place he wanted it. Since I didn't want him overdoing it, I carried it in for him. After leaving him, I went in search of a place to set a camera and move another camera. 

  Being close to home and not having hunted this place in 20 years, I'm trying to figure a few things out and see what the area holds for deer. I haven't had much luck so far. However, I've gotten six bucks on camera so far but nothing big. I know there's at least one big buck in the area due to the sign I've found. I'm trying to narrow down his tendencies, but I haven't gotten anything that gives me the slightest clue what he's doing or where he's spending the majority of his time. It's getting a little frustrating. 

  On my way out of the woods tonight, I jumped three deer. While a giant doe and fawn ran a ways and stopped, another big deer never attempted to stop when it bolted out of the open area. I'm pretty sure it was a buck, but I can't be certain. The doe was one of the biggest does I've seen in a long time, and she didn't seem to have a care in the world about me interrupting her evening escapades. 

  When I met Dad at the truck at dark, he let me know he had an afternoon of no sightings. I'll be giving it a go in another spot tomorrow. Hopefully, the activity starts picking up. I haven't seen much of anything. 

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

End of the Year Flurry

  Near the end of the season, I was overwhelmed with a flurry of personal things that didn't allow me to keep active with the journal, and I apologize for my negligence in not getting back to it until now. Near the end of the season, I saw many things that really let me down when it comes to social media and the way certain hunters try to portray themselves. I just wish people could tell the truth about what they're doing. If people claim to be trackers, how come they very rarely kill deer before huge storms roll in at the end of the seasons across New York and New England and dump large amounts of snow, causing the deer to migrate and head to winter yards? As I've always said, and I still stand behind it, snow makes bad hunters good hunters. If you can kill deer at any time of the season with and without snow and everywhere you go, you probably have a pretty good idea about deer behavior and how to find them.    By the time late muzzleloader season ended in the Northern Zo
Read more

Monday, Nov. 27, 2023

  Winter came with a vengeance last night. When I got up this morning, I didn't expect to see what I saw when I looked outside. I figured every expert tracker would be in the woods, but knowing how most deer react after a big snowfall, I decided it wasn't for me. I've always noticed that some deer do move the day of the storm as the storm tapers off, but usually the deer will move much more 24-48 hours after the storm blows out. I've studied this for years, and it has held true in every area I've ever hunted.    Although I wasn't hunting today, I did get out later in the day to ride a few roads to look around. In my travels, I met a young man walking down the road. He looked bushed, as I'm sure he was due to the amount of snow that came down. There was about 10-12 inches of new snow on top of the few inches that still remained from the other day.    Although I wasn't going to go out, I decided to check a place out for my dad shortly before dark. I knew i
Read more

Tuesday, Nov. 28, 2023

   When I woke up this morning, winter didn't go anywhere. Once again, it was staring me in the face. I'm still not sure why I decided to do what I did, but I went on what I would call a marathon walk. I figured, I would use the day to cover as much ground as possible to see if I could locate any good sign. In my travels, I saw many amazing things.    I found one of the things I've been looking for, which was a really good bear track. I figured they would be heading toward their denning areas, but I didn't expect one to be wandering around in all the snow. I tried catching up to him, but I never accomplished my goal.    Instead, I had one of the most amazing things that ever happened to me happen while hunting in the Adirondacks. I wrote about a similar incident in my second book in the chapter titled The Bowl. As I was still-hunting, I spotted a doe. Within a few minutes, there were a few bucks chasing her all over the forest. I took some video of them and hope to uplo
Read more