Minnesota has a one and done for bucks using bow or gun with a 4 point antler restriction. This fall they reopened the game management unit to antler less tags after a 2 year closure..The second gun season ran into the first 2 days of the muzzle loader hunt.Deer were pressured all around the lease..They have been since Nov. 6 th.
I was surprised at the amount of shots heard during the first 2 days of the hunt.
The does here are on their game..not push overs....
Can't tell you how many times they busted me...
I must really Stink!
Wanted to add more to my hunt story...The first 2 days of the hunt were spent on stands where I had close encounters with does earlier in the fall..seams like my timing was always off ...Id either bump them going in or they just shied away..
the turkeys were a nice distraction...
Sunday night we had a buckets full of rain for a couple of hours with good winds that followed..
I woke to a wet windy dark sunrise perfect conditions to get tight in on a bedding area.
Set up on the east end of a long ridge down wind of the bedding area..snuggled into the widest tree base I could find and waited for shooting light...
20 minutes later a doe with a fawn worked their way towards my hide...well I wasn't hidden as well as I thought and she made me as I was trying to get into a good shot angle.. Strike 1..Time to get off the ground ..moved 150 yards east and found a the ladder stand...Mike and I let each other know where we are on the 800 acre lease when hunting alone...
With high hopes and one strike I settled in...
Not 15 minutes later I catch movement to my right...Can't tell you how surprised to see a buck working his way at a slow pace along the point of the ridge heading north..The ridge point has mature trees and is what I call open with no low cover...
I took a quick glance to try and count points and he paused behind a large tree... he was a legal buck..now he's only 60 yards with a slight quartering away angle..I shifted slightly and settled the sights mid ship. He started to move at a slow pace and I followed tight on him,,I went into to autopilot and my shot felt good...He reacted like he took a good hit..tail down in a hurry..didn't take him long to head down over the edge of the ridge and he was gone..
My first reaction was did this just happen?
I took a deep breath and tried to regain my composure..Wow! was on my mind.
I climbed down the ladder stand and realized I was suffering from buck fever... took a couple more deep breaths and got over the hand shaking weak knees effect. Glad nobody was there to watch me reload....I slowly paced of the shot to 60 yards..the leafs were scuffed with no sign of a
hit. I stood there looking looking for sign and replayed the shot. His prints were easy to follow in the thick wet leaf litter to a small hollow 10 yards away. With the open woods I was at the edge of the ridge and looked down to see him piled into a dead fall...Joy relive Joy ..His momentum took him 75 yards after a solid double lung shot.There was no blood or hair to be found till within 10 yards of his impact. The round ball had not passed through. This big bodied buck absorbed it all..
I took time at the edge of the ridge looking down on the buck and replayed my deer hunting season on the lease..The does that made me the bucks that were passed..the ones that were out of my zone..the bat that landed 6 inches away from my arrow 10 times in 30 minutes on the oak tree i was in.
Wow what a great season...Life is good!