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First Deer Hunt The first time I ever shot a deer was back in 2011. I was in 5th grade. This was not the first time I had gone out hunting, just the first time I ever went out to shoot a deer. It was a fairly warm fall day and my mom took me out with her to the new hunting shack my dad just built. It is a very sturdy shack made with wood that blends into the trees around it. It sits in our tree line viewing our hay field with woods all around the field. The smell of fall, decaying leaves dying grass hung in the air heavily. My mom told me to not expect to shoot anything my first time out. We waited out for a few hours before we started to see anything but everything we saw was too far away to get a shot at. We waited probably another half
hour before the deer moved down the field in our direction. I was eating a bag of beef jerky and drinking a pop when I started hearing the deer’s foot steps as they were running through the field. I was so excited to see how close the deer were. I saw them stop right in front of my shack to start eating some of the crop in the field. Their fur was as brown as bark on the trees. They came right in front of my hunting shack and I took a shot at a doe and hit it right in the lungs. I still remember the smell of gunpowder as I racked the shell out of the chamber. I grabbed the shell and felt how warm it was coming out of my gun but still cool enough not to burn my hand. I was so excited to go down and find my deer. After all I had never shot a deer before. My Mom said, “Let’s wait.” “No way I want to go down and get it right now”, I replied,but we waited about 2 minutes after I shot the deer we went to go get it, but it felt like forever. It only ran about 50 yards from where I shot it. Taking a picture of the deer and feeling its fur so course yet so smooth I will never forget. After we field dressed it we took the deer straight to the deer processor and had the meat processed. I was so happy to have finally got a deer. The gun I was using to shoot the deer was a 7mm-08 black as night with its ported barrel and Nikon scope. Which is a good round for a youth hunter but still a good round for an experienced hunter. I remember feeling the gun with a very rough grip yet very smooth everywhere else. made of composite to make it very light. This was one of the most fun days I remember and it made me love hunting even more. Even now that I have shot a lot more deer this is probably my most memorable hunt.
After an hour and forty five minute drive I was home. I still had over two hours of prime hunting left. I saw several deer that afternoon but they were all too far away for a shot. Just before dark I had a doe come in to about 125 yards away. Knowing that there was little chance that I could hit the deer I took a shot. Sure enough It was a clean miss. Disappointed I hopped back in my car and headed back to East Lansing. The next day I got up at five in the morning and headed to Muskegon. The next Tuesday my roommate and I decided to try are luck again. My roommate and I went to high school together and we had always been hunting partners. I had a class at one o'clock that day so we could only hunt till eleven that morning. We were in the field a half hour before light. I was optimistic that I could get a descent shot off that morning.
As a diehard deer hunter I can tell you it is not easy. No aspect of hunting is easy in any way. Hunting is a physical sport that can drain you mentally and physically. There will be days in the woods where you bleed, where your sweating through every layer of clothing you have on, and last but not least cry. Learning how to hunt takes a lot of time and patience but, it also takes a passion for the sport. The more knowledgeable you are about what your hunting the better off you’ll be.
Even tho i did not get an deer i had a great time. I was regretting not shooting at that buck but i am sure glad that i have a friend that takes me hunting now. I had the best night in that
Once a child — or an adult who has never hunted before — has been introduced to the outdoors, what happens next? According to Cook, there’s a real lack of long-term mentoring going on that will get both adults and youth past the beginning stages of hunting.
I'm Jeffery the oxe and I recently completed the Oregon trail. In the beginning we started in Saint Louis, Missouri. We were waiting on the field for my food to grow, then I would be free fed.
With this being said, that means bow hunters get first crack at deer before rifle season. The early part of season, deer are usually relaxed and often stick to their routines, allowing us as bow hunters to employ tactics that will not work at other times during the season. Hunting is generally done in the early parts of the morning or right before sunset. Most hunters are in their stands before sunrise, after properly getting settled in the game is on! The waiting game can take a great deal of patience but once a deer moves in, waiting for the right time is the final key. Since your best shot will be done with a non-moving object, you will need to wait for the deer to stop briefly as it moves through the woods. You can make a quick bleating sound to stop a deer in its tracks. Once its stop let your release fire and watch your arrow and remember to follow through. By now if you have done everything correctly you should have yourself your first deer. A blood trail, hoof prints and broken branches can help guide you to its location. It is best to tag and dress your deer where it lays because it is usually easier to drag out of the woods and there will be no question of when and where it was shot. I will not go into dressing a deer as there are YouTube videos that do a better job than I at explaining that
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Thankfully, I had been able to keep myself spoiler free as it relates to “The Deer Hunter.” For a movie with this reputation and fame, I was quite proud of the fact that I hardly knew what it was about, how it ended or even how its famous Russian roulette scene climaxes. I was excited to finally see this movie, in small part because it was the last film I needed to see to have watched every best picture winner from the 1970s. But, to put it bluntly, “The Deer Hunter” disappointed me.
Imagine the biggest deer of our life walking in front of us. The thing is so big that at first glance you didn’t even think it was a deer. That is what the Zellmer deer camp is all about. The deer camp was started seven and a half decades ago by my grandfather’s grandfather.
When school was ending my sophomore year I realized that I was going to be bow hunting that fall, and that I had better start to practice shooting. I practiced shooting everyday. I thought it wouldn't be too hard to get an elk, all I had to do was be able to hit it.
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Do you love to hunt deer? I do too. As avid deer hunters, we spend countless hours preparing our bows or rifles so we’re ready to make the shot when it counts. We try different ammos and arrows, we sight in our weapons and we spend a good amount of time target shooting to make sure everything’s perfect. If everything goes right, we get the chance to take the shot.
It was the middle of October, and it was finally time for my long awaited moose hunt. I have waited ever since I was a little girl for this opportunity, and it was finally here. So, my father and I packed up our stuff and left the warmth of Phoenix. We were leaving the "Valley of the Sun" and headed for a place called Wyoming. After two days and fourteen long hours of driving, we made it to our hunting unit.
the way up to the top only to find a big nasty pile of human
...his story, they always make fun of me for not firing. Most of them would have taken the shot, knowing full well that it might be a doe. They would not hesitate to break the law. However, what my family has taught me about getting what you want doesn’t mean you have to break the rules. Getting what you want and doing it right, is what is going to make you a better person because you are going to appreciate it much more. If I had taken the life of the wrong deer, I would have to live with the fact that I killed an innocent creature. I learned patience and how to control my emotions by forcing myself to make a proper judgment in a situation in which I could have lost my self-control. As I look back upon the incident now I can tell you that it was the single most important moment in my life as an outdoorsman. I grew as an individual, hunter and most importantly morally.