Keenan1561
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I work with at risk teenage boys. They named this guy Killa Mike.
Today was my first day out. The wind was perfect, the temp was perfect, I was in the stand early.
About 7:15 am I see a doe come crashing through the woods at about 60 yards. Right behind her is Killa Mike, head down, eys locked in on that doe. They keep going down toward the creek out of sight.
I give a couple tending grunts like I was another big buck. About 15 mins later Killa Mike walks slowly diagonally infront of me at about 60 yards. He then walks away from me to about 100 yards to his scrap. He then proceeds to go nuts on the scrap and surrounding saplings. He ripped a couple out of the ground. He walked slowly away out of sight.
Guess what? Tomorrow the wind is perfect, the temperature with be colder than is been but still perfect. It's also my day off.
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Today was my first day out. The wind was perfect, the temp was perfect, I was in the stand early.
About 7:15 am I see a doe come crashing through the woods at about 60 yards. Right behind her is Killa Mike, head down, eys locked in on that doe. They keep going down toward the creek out of sight.
I give a couple tending grunts like I was another big buck. About 15 mins later Killa Mike walks slowly diagonally infront of me at about 60 yards. He then walks away from me to about 100 yards to his scrap. He then proceeds to go nuts on the scrap and surrounding saplings. He ripped a couple out of the ground. He walked slowly away out of sight.
Guess what? Tomorrow the wind is perfect, the temperature with be colder than is been but still perfect. It's also my day off.
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