Wasn't going hunting in the morning but something told me I needed to go check out my hunting area. My brother owns the land on one side and my aunt owns the land on the other side. Neither has given anyone else permission to hunt back there. Right across from where I normally park was the backbones, ribcage, and part of the hide of a whitetail. Looks like a poacher has been in there since last weekend. Buzzards had picked the bones pretty well clean.|
A couple of weeks ago I was coming out and saw a white pickup driving in. The other driver's face had a surprised look like he didn't expect someone else to be there. He stopped and turned around and came right back out behind me. I didn't recognize his face and don't know if he is the one who killed the deer and left the evidence right in the open.
Never let the people with all the money and the people with all the guns be the same people.