most of you know that i'm a disabled hunter(stroke). so i had to give up my compound and take a crossbow. not to mention all the tree stands that i can no longer use. anyway, last year i was at a corner of an real old field. to get there i had to use my polaris ranger utv. the old guy that owns it, he took a couple of passes with his brush hog a couple of times for me. i get up to the corner and begin hunting. i have a 3 legged stand that i use for my crossbow, so i put it up. then i take the crossbow and crank it up so i can put the bolt on it. i put the crossbow on the 3 legger and put the shoulder on the utv. and then i crawl into the utv and sit sideways. i there sitting there for about 1 1/2 and i decide i HAVE to take a leak. i get off and go about 5 yards(boy its tuff to go that far without your cane) and i relieve myself. i go back to the utv and climb in again.
now i'm dressed up in a 1/2 camo shirt and 1/2 jeans. i used to use a earth type scent(little brother made it) that i don't use anymore. but i do wash my clothes in a no uv/no scent detergent. i'm a big believer in no uv. now i'm not saying you can wave your arms in the air when a deer comes, but you can do a little movement and not get caught by the deer. i used to have bucks and does that go under my tree stand using a no uv/ ne scent detergent. anyway back to my story...
about 10 or so minutes since i HAD to relieve myself, i'm sitting there and then i hear the bushes rattle. and then a buck steps out of woods, not ten yards from me, and 5 yards to the relief site. its there to my right, just standing around like he owns the place. i know the rut has not kicked in yet(it took about 3 weeks to kick in). he goes down the trail and then stops in front of me broadside, about 20 yards away. now i've had the crossbow up and the safety off, but my finger is not on the trigger. i count him up and discover he is a 8pt. anyone would have shot him. i should have shot him. but there is a 10pt that is out there('nother story). i let him go. if he survives bow and then gun season, this year i will definitly shoot him.
but the 8pt did not know that i was there. not once did he ever look at me. and i'm sitting there with a big old black utv, with a camo top and wearing jeans. and he never looked at me. well people say, "its private ground and your the only one that hunting, so what do you expect." the guy that owns it, lets everybody hunt it. not even a posted sign is up. there wasn't much wind that day, but it was coming, if at all, across his back to me. i don't know, but i'll take it.