You’re scent free, unseen, on like a lampshade with your weapon, the wind is right, the buck of your dreams is walking your way about to be broadside…a little tickle to the nose, a sneeze and bye bye dream buck.
You’re scent free, unseen, on like a lampshade with your weapon, the wind is right, the buck of your dreams is walking your way about to be broadside…BOOM...ummm, that wasn’t me. I guess I didn’t see that other guy 50 feet away in the other stand.
Hey guys, I have a great idea, let’s setup North of these bird hunters as they push from the South. 20 minutes later you realize in your ground blind that this wasn’t such a good idea.
You scout for months, find every scrape and rub and setup for the perfect ambush spot for that big buck. Hey, why is that buck over in that other field with NO scrapes, rubs or tracks?
You have a perfect shot and it’s cold outside…foggy scope ruins everything!
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