BSK
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Didn't want to highjack DeerCamp's thread about his recent close encounter with a buck, so thought I would start a new one about close and weird encounters with wildlife. So let's hear your stories...
Huh. My parents used to make me go play in the backyard on Sunday afternoons. Didn't understand why till I was older. Still never followed anyone around though. lolMiddle of the afternoon during muzzleloader season. It was a very windy day so I thought I would do a little still hunting just to break the monotony of stand hunting. I'm still hunting along and come up on a solitary fawn. Fawn sees me, and instead of running away, runs right to me! At first I froze not realizing the fawn was actually running to me, but eventually I figure out this is a fawn that has been run off by its mother while she is being bred. The fawn is completely lost without its mother and decides to imprint on me as its mother. For the next half hour this fawn follows behind me like a puppy, mewing like a cat. I couldn't get it to leave until I got close to our hunting cabin, and even then it seemed reluctant. This wasn't the last time I've seen fawns running through the woods looking for their mothers during the peak of breeding. I even watched a doe with triplet fawns trying to chase them away as she came into estrus. A total hoot. She would run one off while the other two chased after her.
Ha!Huh. My parents used to make me go play in the backyard on Sunday afternoons. Didn't understand why till I was older. Still never followed anyone around though. lol
That would be scary! Think I would need to change my shorts after that encounter!There is a brushy draw on the corner of my property, I'd always thought something was special about it but, didn't know how to hunt it. One foggy morning during the rut I snuck in there just looking around. I hadn't gone 10 yards when I saw a small fork horn come out of the fog running by me with its tail tucked. I thought it's body language was very odd. I stood there for another minute or so, then on the quiet pine needles snuck another 10' or so. Then I stepped on a stick and all heck broke loose. I heard the most intimidating snorting, running and breaking of limbs coming right at me. I thought it was one of our cattle but, couldn't believe it was going that fast. All of a sudden a nice 8 point came out of the fog from about 20' away charging me full speed head down and ears back. Honestly I had thought I was ready for anything but, in that second all I could do was stiffen up and brace for impact. He realized at the last possible foot what I was and turned to the left. He touched my leg with his ham as he went by. I stood there shaking in my boots with the adrenaline. He apparently had a hot doe in there and was having a hard time keeping the young bucks at bay and thought I was one of them.
I have a very similar experience. This was back around 2008. I remember that because I was after a big buck we had pictures of in this immediate area. I happened to have a stand about 30 yards from the camera. Well, one morning before light, I was headed in. I don't ever use a light unless I absolutely have to. This morning was damp, cold and just light enough to see. I could walk very quietly. I was sneaking along and made it to about 60 yards from that camera. The old trail pivoted and I had to make about 5-6 steps to get back on the trail. After 2 steps in the pivot (somewhat crunchy), all hell broke loose about 10 yards from me. One deer came straight at me and stood in the trail I just walked down at approximately the length of a car. The other deer I could hear running off down through the hollow. If you all remember those old green stream light pens, I had one of those and started digging slowly in my pocket. This deer started walking straight toward me and I just see his back swaying back and forth as if he was stiff-legged. I got the light out and my gun up, then pulled the hammer back and pressed the light on simultaneously….I did this because I didn't know what type reaction he would have once the light came on. Pressed the light and there he stood, the buck I was after, standing about 6-7' from me. Stood there for what seemed like hours, he eventually turned to my right, took about 10 steps then bounded off. I just stood there for a few minutes processing it, then went and got in my stand 70 yards away. I sat there for the first hour of light and realized he probably wasn't going to come back through there. I suspected it was him bedded with a doe and I broke up the party. When I got down, I went over and sure enough, there was a big bed and a smaller bed about 10' apart. Never saw him againThere is a brushy draw on the corner of my property, I'd always thought something was special about it but, didn't know how to hunt it. One foggy morning during the rut I snuck in there just looking around. I hadn't gone 10 yards when I saw a small fork horn come out of the fog running by me with its tail tucked. I thought it's body language was very odd. I stood there for another minute or so, then on the quiet pine needles snuck another 10' or so. Then I stepped on a stick and all heck broke loose. I heard the most intimidating snorting, running and breaking of limbs coming right at me. I thought it was one of our cattle but, couldn't believe it was going that fast. All of a sudden a nice 8 point came out of the fog from about 20' away charging me full speed head down and ears back. Honestly I had thought I was ready for anything but, in that second all I could do was stiffen up and brace for impact. He realized at the last possible foot what I was and turned to the left. He touched my leg with his ham as he went by. I stood there shaking in my boots with the adrenaline. He apparently had a hot doe in there and was having a hard time keeping the young bucks at bay and thought I was one of them.
I think I would have pooped myself.I have a very similar experience. This was back around 2008. I remember that because I was after a big buck we had pictures of in this immediate area. I happened to have a stand about 30 yards from the camera. Well, one morning before light, I was headed in. I don't ever use a light unless I absolutely have to. This morning was damp, cold and just light enough to see. I could walk very quietly. I was sneaking along and made it to about 60 yards from that camera. The old trail pivoted and I had to make about 5-6 steps to get back on the trail. After 2 steps in the pivot (somewhat crunchy), all hell broke loose about 10 yards from me. One deer came straight at me and stood in the trail I just walked down at approximately the length of a car. The other deer I could hear running off down through the hollow. If you all remember those old green stream light pens, I had one of those and started digging slowly in my pocket. This deer started walking straight toward me and I just see his back swaying back and forth as if he was stiff-legged. I got the light out and my gun up, then pulled the hammer back and pressed the light on simultaneously….I did this because I didn't know what type reaction he would have once the light came on. Pressed the light and there he stood, the buck I was after, standing about 6-7' from me. Stood there for what seemed like hours, he eventually turned to my right, took about 10 steps then bounded off. I just stood there for a few minutes processing it, then went and got in my stand 70 yards away. I sat there for the first hour of light and realized he probably wasn't going to come back through there. I suspected it was him bedded with a doe and I broke up the party. When I got down, I went over and sure enough, there was a big bed and a smaller bed about 10' apart. Never saw him again