Went hunting this morning, there was a little breeze blowing. I took the tarsal glands off of a buck I killed the other day. I had them in a ziplock bag in a side pocket on my pack. I got in there extra early to get set up. I try and not use a light when possible. It was cloudy with no moon so it was real dark at 4:15.
I put my stand on the tree I was going to climb and got the
tarsal glands out of the zip lock bag and hung them on a limb about 6' off the ground.
I turned and started to put my bibs and jacket on before I got in my stand to climb. I reached down to get a bottle of water out of my pack to get a drink. I heard something coming off the hill headed toward me pretty quickly. I had already put my light in my pack and it was hanging on the side of my side. Remind you I'm still on the ground. I figure out it was headed right toward me so I go for my gun. Can't get my gun quick enough so I just step behind the tree. The deer runs in and stops right where I was standing. And figures something isn't right and blows and runs off. It takes me a few minutes to figure out what had just happened and calm down.
I put my stand on the tree I was going to climb and got the
tarsal glands out of the zip lock bag and hung them on a limb about 6' off the ground.
I turned and started to put my bibs and jacket on before I got in my stand to climb. I reached down to get a bottle of water out of my pack to get a drink. I heard something coming off the hill headed toward me pretty quickly. I had already put my light in my pack and it was hanging on the side of my side. Remind you I'm still on the ground. I figure out it was headed right toward me so I go for my gun. Can't get my gun quick enough so I just step behind the tree. The deer runs in and stops right where I was standing. And figures something isn't right and blows and runs off. It takes me a few minutes to figure out what had just happened and calm down.