Man Stalking Buck
a few years back when i could still climb a tree,it was mid after noon and
i was setting up real comfortable in my favorite oak tree,i knew where a nice
buck was traveling so i was watching things around me enjoying the nice
sunny warm day.i heard a little sound and looked toward the thicket where
the buck should have been coming thru.well here comes a bow hunter walking
real slow and never looking up,well every now and then he would stick a peice
of dear droppings and bring it up and smell it,well this went on several times
and it was all i could do to keep from busting out laughing.well this guy had
no clue that anyone was around,and imight add he was not supposed to be
hunting on my property any way,well he worked his way around my way
still sniffing the droppings,as he made his way under my tree,I SAID REAL
LOUD DOWN TO HIM,WHY DIDNT YOU TASTE IT TO SEE HOW FRESH IT
REALLY IS.well it scared the snot out of him,and he looked around to see
where the voice came from,then looked up and saw me,and took of running
fast as he could go,and i never seen him again.i belive he thought GOD had
yelled down at him. :eek:
KIRK
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