Thanksgiving Bucks

Buck in the scope, staring right at me as I contemplated whether or not to take the neck shot as I checked the rack to make sure it was the same deer we had jumped earlier... I could clearly see his rack was taller and wider than his ears but could not count points as he was directly facing me. Different thoughts went through my head as I decided to take the shot or not. The 6mm is always dead on, was a short 30 yard shot and I had my pointer back at the cabin if I needed to track the deer, it was still a narrow window through the planted pines and I decided to wait for his next move to gain a better angle.
We had jumped this buck and doe a few hours earlier on the drive back from the morning hunt and only got a glimpse of the 2 deer before they hopped the fence and disappeared into the swamp. It was clear this was a young doe born early enough to come into estrus its first year, making a tempting situation for any buck this late in the season. As we watched the buck follow the doe into the oaks we all agreed it was a shooter as he was tall, and much wider than his ears.
Once back at camp we ate lunch and watched some football before taking a nap until the evening hunt. After about 15 minutes I woke up thinking about that deer and having a new motivation to find some deer moving on the ranch. I decided to get back out and walk the pine blocks hoping to find some deer bedded down such as the ones we jumped earlier. Walking along slowly I crept up on several groups of hogs and turkeys but not a single deer until back at the spot where we jumped the doe and buck earlier. I didn't see the doe until right on her pine row and quickly got the gun up, she had an eye on me but wasn't too spooked as I glassed for the buck behind her and sure enough there he was! Right behind her a few rows directly facing me and clearly more interested about her than in me. After a 30 second staredown he finally turned to head further back in the pines and I took a broadside shot. The doe quickly bounced off into the next block but I did not see the buck...
As I sat where I shot and glassed the pines where they fed I began to run through scenarios of shooting over the buck, it was a quick shot from standing position, I was certainly shaking a bit after the staredown and was worried. the 15 minutes I waited seemed like an eternity until I got up to check for blood. I got to where I shot the deer and found nothing, not a single drop. Frustrated I left my hat to mark where I shot and thought it was best to go back to the cabin and get my dad and pointer to start the task of tracking the buck, 2 steps away from where I hit the deer there he was on the bottom portion of the next pine row!
I breathed a sigh of relief as I sat by the buck and saw how much prettier he was up close. I hit him a inch high behind his shoulder and couldn't have planned it better if I wanted to, truly something to be thankful for on Thanksgiving.

The week before the holiday I hit the ducks pretty hard, finally warming up to shooting after a few hunts and getting some wood ducks for some nice camp appetizers. All in all it was a pretty good week. 

Patterning & Final Touches

Set up a few cameras on some nice rubs I've been watching the past few weeks and got some promising pics and videos. The does and fawns were moving all hours of the day, the bucks however seem to be feeding and moving during the night and early light of the morning which is going to make it a hard hunt trying to catch them coming through after shooting light. Glad this camera has night capability so it could still catch the details at dark. The best buck I have so far is a nice tall 7 pt with nice body mass, and a few spikes and first year bucks. Almost all of the deer stopped and checked the rub as well as picked the top branches of a oak for anything left to feed on, all the mature bucks got in some thrashing and scraping. Overall got some great video and learned alot about the patterns so far and even had a few surprise boar hogs, bobcat and coyote. I tried my best to get in and out without smelling the spot up too much but I can still see in the first few videos that the deer are running through and skittish until the smell gets blown out. Really hope to pull a successful deer hunt out of here when I hit it next week!

The only dayshot I caught this buck on

Good view for some rack details

Best video has to be this spike sensing somethings going on with the light, and smelling the camera...

Came back for a dove shoot and checked the cam again, caught this nice little fight between a spike and  decent buck- can't see much detail on his rack but seems to have nice body mass.

Pre Season Deer & Ducks

Done quite a bit of scouting the past few weeks for the approaching deer and duck seasons. Started out a bit dry and HOT... but had plenty of signs to keep motivated and checking on spots. The North Central Fl deer were confusing me for a bit as I was not finding any new scrubs in places I'd seen tons before and I suppose the rut was a bit behind or later than expected. As of Sept 4th I have only started seeing rubs within the past week, and some very promising ones! I moved a trail cam this weekend to a nice tall rub and hope to have some pics of the buck when I grab the cam in a few days.

This spot is Archery only for deer, and only season is a few weeks in October so I'm hoping to get some deer patterned and be ready to hunt them hard in the cooler weather- hopefully get my father to come up and harvest a nice deer from a cool area. Macy always finds some quail to kick up and practice pointing on which is always a plus since it's hard to find them many places.


On to the ducks... checked a few lakes in the area and am extremely grateful for the daily rains we have been getting as it slowly added up and turned some spots that were inaccessible a few weeks ago into flooded lakes with tons of water in the swamp. One spot gained so much water that i threw on the waders this past weekend and went out to do some scouting/ training with Macy in the surrounding swamp. Almost felt like I was in an Arkansas timber spot with all the water.

We ran through a bunch of retrieves with our new D.T. Systems dummy launcher which uses a .22 blank to launch the dummy, and gives quite a bang which is a good intro to gunfire and holding after the shot goes off. When we get out into the open lake to do some long retrieves it is really a plus how far this thing can launch bumpers and after a few retrieves a break is needed, one of the best training tools I've found.

All in all, this season that started out dry as a bone has taken a turn for the better with all the rain we have been getting. One last note, while driving to the office I am used to seeing lots of game as it is off a golf course, last week however I passed a doe with 3 fawns that still had spots so had to be pretty young, and way late in the deer cycle. I suppose the deer are so happy there with all the food and low pressure that they can go on their own schedule and support triplet fawns...

Used to foxes being on the course, but never had a coyote, this one kept grabbing our golf balls as we'd play making for a interesting round. Thought it may be a fox at first but the long tail and rounded ears had me curious and asking around to learn that its a young coyote.

Shed hunt

Spent some time doing shed training with Macy a few months back and have yet to have any success up until this weekend. We hit the woods early to try and find out what the turkeys were up to and sat until 8 without hearing any flydowns or vocal birds. I've found a large number of rubs here so it seemed a good spot to let Macy try and find some sheds, and with the temp in the 30s it was way too cold to sit still any longer. I let her range out and tried to stay along the edges where I thought rublines were and sure enough she found something within 20 minutes of getting up! Her first find was a small 8 pt with both horns and skull attached, pretty clean but still had some hair around the horn bases and wasn't tore up at all.

We continued heading back to the jeep and I could see her ahead trying to drag something back to me, I assumed it was a piece of trash or something until I got up to her and saw another full rack, this one a massive 8 with a bit more weathering to it..

I hope these weren't shot and unfound bucks, both are very great Fl deer, but the chances of them being so close and naturally passing is not very likely.. as well as finding the full skulls and not individual sheds.. all in all a great shed trip as Macy seemed to remember the prior training we did- if anyone wants to try this out on their dog I highly suggest Dokkens shed training book, can be found here: 

http://www.deadfowltrainer.com/

Triple Tom

Had the opportunity to plan a turkey hunt ahead of time and worked out so that my dad and one of his brothers would meet my brother and I at the ranch which would make for some good times as we rarely have schedules that line up.. Turkey hunting with my dad is kind of a family pasttime for his brothers, as is with my brother and I.. Growing up I heard many great stories of them chasing birds and pictures of the brothers with a bird or 2 slung over his back, then luckily he and I had many turkey hunts that turned into stories told. My dad is literally possessed by turkey hunting, very little comes between him and opening day... the day after my brother was born he was at the ranch for opening day, I can even remember the only time he would take me to school was when we would hunt opening week and he'd drive me straight from the blind to school and sign me in late, needless to say we have plenty of confidence in his ability to put us in the right spots. My dad had a group of birds picked out and patterned beforehand so the 4 of us hit the woods the day before and made 2 blinds in the same clearing, 1 from each direction that the birds could go once they flew down. Knowing we had these birds roosted/ patterned I fully expected to be successful that first morning, then have the remaining days to work on a bird for whoever was left... I should have known better. We ended up having birds roosted right off our spot as planned each morning, but they did not cooperate with our plans and made us look like complete fools until the last morning with my brother taking the best gobbler in the group. My Uncle and I sat in the other blind and watched in amazement as the flock finally cooperated with my Dads calling and came into our setup, hens purring and gobblers strutting. No other place I'd be than in that swamp with my Dad, Uncle, brother, and those birds. While 3 of us left that swamp with no bird slung over our shoulders, we all had a smile as big as the on that did..