....and live in Mom's basement Truth be told, I started drinking coffee because of deer season. Little to no hot chocolate when we were at deer camp so I roughed it out, with a little water to soften it at first. Never have had a sip of that yuppie stuff.
Lots of fresh tracks. Easy to see they are pawing for acorns. Saw a couple tails but that's it. Heading in for now.
I was in my stand for 5min. I was starving, already gone sorry ha! here is a picture before I inhaled it leftover cold tenderloin and taters, not bad but cold.
My neighbor keeps showing pics around town, and telling everyone who will stand still long enough about a buck that beds on my place. I wish he'd pipe down before someone starts trespassing or poaches that old brute.
I Have learned the hard way over the years, Some things are just better kept to yourself. Anybody got any Brown down.
Good luck!!! Hope you shoot a giant! I'll be searching for some keepers on your river tomorrow. Hopefully we both find some success!!!
I hope your tongue doesn't get stuck to the metal fork....in the bush I whittle a fork out of a branch with my pocket knife so I don't have to worry about that.