Yesterday I got the opportunity to get my newly built SMR and it's accouterments out into the woods. Believe it or not, this was the first hunt I have done this year. It was WAY past due to get some time in the woods. I didn't have time to travel to the two pieces of private property I have permission to squirrel hunt, so I headed for over-hunted state land near me. I knew going in it would be more of a walk in the woods than a hunt, but that was OK.
As I suspected I did not see any grey or fox squirrels and in covering miles of woods only cut two tracks of those kinds of squirrels...and one of those was in the parking lot! I did hear several and saw two of those little nasty red/pine squirrels that always interrupt my bowhunts by getting close in a tree then sitting and "trilling" and squawking at me to alert everything else around. One defiantly sat on a limb 10 feet off the ground ignoring me just a few feet away as he contently gnawed on a nut. I left him for the owls and hawks to catch!
Coolest part of the whole afternoon was when I was walking out across an undulating cutover grassy area on public land about 15 minutes after sunset. The near full moon was getting high in the sky and it was calm and in the mid 20's. A little snow on the ground. My mocs made walking quiet as a church mouse, but I wasn't trying to be stealthy...I was just heading for my truck about a 1/2 mile away. Just as I crested a rise in the old cutover field there was a small buck feeding just 40 yards in front of me quartering away. Now, there is not an open season in this area now and I passed on deer hunting this year anyway, but it goes to show what CAN happen at any time, even on extremely heavily hunted public ground. He had no idea I was there. I quickly knelt down and just had to bring the new SMR up just to put the sights on him. With a solid rest on my knee I'm pretty sure that had it been season and if I had a license, he could have easily been mine with a legal front-stuffer (the .36 is not legal in MN for deer). I watched for a few minutes then stood up. He still didn't see me. It was so nice out I knelt back down and just watched him feed for another 5 minutes. Finally I decided I'd better get going, so stood up again. This time he saw me, but just stood there broadside staring at me. I raised the rifle on him again and said "BANG!" That sent him about 75 yards or so down the field where he stopped and just stared at me. I started walking and finally his tail went up and he headed for the woods.
No squirrels, but that just made my day! If I'd have had the choice between squirrels and that deer encounter I may have very well chosen the small buck rendezvous anyway even though he wasn't game that could be taken. There's just something for me about deer encounters that gets the juices flowing and it made me promise myself that I would not miss next year's deer season.
While I didn't get a picture of the little buck, I did take a couple of shots of the SMR along with my accouterments, including the Southern Banded Horn Ames made for me. I have a new bag from The Leatherman for this rifle. Also made a necklace with an antler powder measure I made for the preferred 35 gr load, an antler pan primer I made, a ball block, pick and a pan brush. So everything I need to reload is quickly available without going into the bag at all. I tied these apart from each other on the leather thong necklace to keep them from contacting each other and making noise.
That's a rabbit's foot tied to the bag...I have one on my smoothie's bag as well. Not sure they have brought me good luck, but they are a good decoration anyway.
As I suspected I did not see any grey or fox squirrels and in covering miles of woods only cut two tracks of those kinds of squirrels...and one of those was in the parking lot! I did hear several and saw two of those little nasty red/pine squirrels that always interrupt my bowhunts by getting close in a tree then sitting and "trilling" and squawking at me to alert everything else around. One defiantly sat on a limb 10 feet off the ground ignoring me just a few feet away as he contently gnawed on a nut. I left him for the owls and hawks to catch!
Coolest part of the whole afternoon was when I was walking out across an undulating cutover grassy area on public land about 15 minutes after sunset. The near full moon was getting high in the sky and it was calm and in the mid 20's. A little snow on the ground. My mocs made walking quiet as a church mouse, but I wasn't trying to be stealthy...I was just heading for my truck about a 1/2 mile away. Just as I crested a rise in the old cutover field there was a small buck feeding just 40 yards in front of me quartering away. Now, there is not an open season in this area now and I passed on deer hunting this year anyway, but it goes to show what CAN happen at any time, even on extremely heavily hunted public ground. He had no idea I was there. I quickly knelt down and just had to bring the new SMR up just to put the sights on him. With a solid rest on my knee I'm pretty sure that had it been season and if I had a license, he could have easily been mine with a legal front-stuffer (the .36 is not legal in MN for deer). I watched for a few minutes then stood up. He still didn't see me. It was so nice out I knelt back down and just watched him feed for another 5 minutes. Finally I decided I'd better get going, so stood up again. This time he saw me, but just stood there broadside staring at me. I raised the rifle on him again and said "BANG!" That sent him about 75 yards or so down the field where he stopped and just stared at me. I started walking and finally his tail went up and he headed for the woods.
No squirrels, but that just made my day! If I'd have had the choice between squirrels and that deer encounter I may have very well chosen the small buck rendezvous anyway even though he wasn't game that could be taken. There's just something for me about deer encounters that gets the juices flowing and it made me promise myself that I would not miss next year's deer season.
While I didn't get a picture of the little buck, I did take a couple of shots of the SMR along with my accouterments, including the Southern Banded Horn Ames made for me. I have a new bag from The Leatherman for this rifle. Also made a necklace with an antler powder measure I made for the preferred 35 gr load, an antler pan primer I made, a ball block, pick and a pan brush. So everything I need to reload is quickly available without going into the bag at all. I tied these apart from each other on the leather thong necklace to keep them from contacting each other and making noise.
That's a rabbit's foot tied to the bag...I have one on my smoothie's bag as well. Not sure they have brought me good luck, but they are a good decoration anyway.