FlintlockJonny
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Alas, no pictures to ensue. I realized I need to calm my nerves, relax and get better at not flinching. To my defense, the terrain was thick and my shot may have deflected of a branch!
First day of Pa Flintlock I was hunting in Crawford County near Erie at a friends cabin. I saw one doe early, along with a turkey and coyote. There was about 12 inches of fresh snow on the ground. Around 9am I decided to take a walk following a well used deer trail. Slowly walking along, I came across a small doe on the other side of a downed tree. She didn't notice me and she was quite small, so I decided not to shoot. It was nice just watching a deer from 10 yards away without her knowing I was there. When she turned to walk, she was limping and I noticed a bullet would to her leg. I decided to do the ethical thing, and kill and tag her as it would be hard for her to trek the deep snow in the winter. Hard decision to make filling the tag on the first day for a small deer, but what goes around comes around! Due to the thick, it was hard to get a shot, but once she turned, I fired. She didn't even move. and then continued to eat. I reloading while she moved further down behind the log. I had a chance to set up along the trail from a kneeling position and as soon as she came out from behind the log, saw me and took off like a rocket! SOME BUM LEG! She even evaded shot from another veteran hunter further up the woods! Must be determined to stay alive!
During Lunch at the cabin snowmobilers went down the street and flushed out two that ran across the front field so after lunch I began pursuit. Around 1 pm I walked up an an older, more mature doe that seems to have just woke up! Again, I found myself behind a log, kneeling very low, and couldn't get a good shot. After about 5 minutes of waiting, I stood in a crouching position took aim and fired at her head, which was the only thing visible. Again to no avail, possibly my shaky stance. She didn't move much, so I tried best to reload my nearly 54" gun from my knees. Once I stood up after losing sight of her, she took off. No blood trail.
These are my first two deer firing at with a flintlock, it just goes to show that shooting at the range is no where near the same as at a deer in the woods!
And for some humor, shortly after I took my last shot, I found a nice spot to stand. My back was beginning to stiffen up so I set my gun down and decided to do some toe touches. I bent over, and with my head down between my legs, I turned my head and three doe came slowly trotting by at about 20 yards away. :surrender: Had I been ready, I quick whistle would have gotten them to turn and a clean shot with no brush in the way would have been made! Oh well, I still have a week and a half left!
Day two was full of squirrels.
First day of Pa Flintlock I was hunting in Crawford County near Erie at a friends cabin. I saw one doe early, along with a turkey and coyote. There was about 12 inches of fresh snow on the ground. Around 9am I decided to take a walk following a well used deer trail. Slowly walking along, I came across a small doe on the other side of a downed tree. She didn't notice me and she was quite small, so I decided not to shoot. It was nice just watching a deer from 10 yards away without her knowing I was there. When she turned to walk, she was limping and I noticed a bullet would to her leg. I decided to do the ethical thing, and kill and tag her as it would be hard for her to trek the deep snow in the winter. Hard decision to make filling the tag on the first day for a small deer, but what goes around comes around! Due to the thick, it was hard to get a shot, but once she turned, I fired. She didn't even move. and then continued to eat. I reloading while she moved further down behind the log. I had a chance to set up along the trail from a kneeling position and as soon as she came out from behind the log, saw me and took off like a rocket! SOME BUM LEG! She even evaded shot from another veteran hunter further up the woods! Must be determined to stay alive!
During Lunch at the cabin snowmobilers went down the street and flushed out two that ran across the front field so after lunch I began pursuit. Around 1 pm I walked up an an older, more mature doe that seems to have just woke up! Again, I found myself behind a log, kneeling very low, and couldn't get a good shot. After about 5 minutes of waiting, I stood in a crouching position took aim and fired at her head, which was the only thing visible. Again to no avail, possibly my shaky stance. She didn't move much, so I tried best to reload my nearly 54" gun from my knees. Once I stood up after losing sight of her, she took off. No blood trail.
These are my first two deer firing at with a flintlock, it just goes to show that shooting at the range is no where near the same as at a deer in the woods!
And for some humor, shortly after I took my last shot, I found a nice spot to stand. My back was beginning to stiffen up so I set my gun down and decided to do some toe touches. I bent over, and with my head down between my legs, I turned my head and three doe came slowly trotting by at about 20 yards away. :surrender: Had I been ready, I quick whistle would have gotten them to turn and a clean shot with no brush in the way would have been made! Oh well, I still have a week and a half left!
Day two was full of squirrels.