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Why Are There So Many Hunters On This Board?

McPatrickClan

McPatrickClan
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I once considering taking up bow-hunting as my hobby. I decided on golf, for the time being. There are a lot of hunters on this board and I am curious what you guys love about it so much. By the way, do any of you live in North Texas?
 
McP I love to Fish, and would go hunting in a Heartbeat if I ever had the opportunity. I have owned hunting equipment and kept if for several years and never once got a chance to go hunting anywhere so I sold it. Who knows when I might get a chance, but if it comes I am going.

I suspect that the thrill of hunting is something that gets in the blood, just like most other Hobies. I feel hunters are or can be grouped into a stereotype, however I have no idea how to describe such a group :D
 
i just like to kill things...... :p :D

OK,OK......before anyone goes on a peta hissy, the above statement was a joke......just a joke and nothing more.

Can't explain the love for hunting to most people...... you have to experience it. I'll give you an example:

When I go duck hunting I'm up at 2:30 to 3:00am. Usually get to the hunt area around 4 to 5am. Have to walk 1/4 to 1/2 mile thru marsh sucking mud that will have your thighs burning in pain after 20 steps. All this while carrying 30 to 40 lbs of decoys, your shotgun, ammo, flashlight, and anything else you would like to have with you. (a coffee thermos comes to mind) Did I tell you that the mosiquetos (sp?) are so thick you usually swallow a few since your mouth is wide open sucking air from the walk? Did I also tell you that the best weather is cold, windy, and raining?

OK, now that we're where we want to be we must set up our decoys. If you're lucky the pond you're hunting has a hard bottom...most do not. I have sunk in mud that I couldn't get out of without the help of a friend. :0 Speaks volumes to hunting with a friend. You will rearrange your decoy spread many times thinking the ducks will like it better if you move this one here or that one there.

Now here's where I can't explain it but I'll try...... 1/2 hour before sunrise is legal shooting time but its still a bit too dark to identify your quarry. Everything up to this point has been very hard work.... I often question during the process as to why I'm doing it. 10 minutes before legal shooting time I find my place I'll hunt from, sit down on a milk crate I've carried with me, pour myself a cup of coffee, fire up a cigar and watch and hear the world wake up out in the Marsh. Its a time that just washes over you...... the mind is going 100 mph but yet is at total peace. I can't explain to you or anyone how it impacts me but it keeps me coming back like a crackhead to his pipe. There are other moments of the hunt that are up there as to why I hunt but that time around Sunrise is the biggie.

OK, who want to go with me? :) :thumbs:
 
I am sticking my Freekin Paw so far up in the air right now, and shouting Me Me Me at the tippy top of these old Lungs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

:D
 
Allofus you nailed it. I'm still a hunter even though I haven't carried a gun on a hunt in 10 years. What you described is why I still go into the woods. I don't kill any more because the only one in my house that will eat the game is me. I'm not going to kill what I don't eat. I do still get a charge out of sneakin up on a deer and watching them from 30 yards. Or calling in a gobbler and watching him strut around. Even watching squirrels play on a limb is good. The thump of your heart when a black bear walks under your tree stand at daybreak is hard for me to put into words. Hunting is something you either love or hate. For 35 years I loved to hunt and bring home the game, I still hunt, but just for the good of my soul now.



Wascal
 
Wascal my friend, that is the true essence of a Hunter. I am touched just reading it. Truly!!

Kenny, Your accounting of Hunt day is not glamerous to say the least, but it sounds to me like a potentially life changing experience.

What do you hunt duck with if I might ask?
 
Kind of pointless to add anything here, it's been said very well so far. So let me try to add a twist to it.

On the golf course, you'll have good days and bad days (of playing.)
You'll struggle to hit a shot straight some days, and not be able to miss others. You'll have difficulty finding the right club some days and others could almost drive with a pitching wedge. Some days you won't be able to avoid the hazards and others you'll wonder if there really are any at all.

But, through it all good or bad, the most enjoyable part about golfing is being on the course. You've got comraderie with your buddies, beautiful scenery to take your breath away, fragant flowers and grasses, the peaceful atmosphere (only ocassionally disturbed by taking a shot) the pictures, the walk, etc... and even an occasional animal.

That's hunting too. All of the above plus you get to add the thrill of stalking or tricking or outsmarting (depending on your hunting style) an animal well enough to get within shooting range (and yes I consider a camera a suitable hunting weapon!) and a good clean shot at the end. But, as was mentioned, the meat (and kill) are really just an afterthought. Kind of like the authors bio at the end of a good book. It's neat and interesting and can add to the experience, but it's not necessary for the story.

Should you choose to take the kill though, here's something to think about: an 8 oz. elk steak has less fat than the average turkey breast. :D

Hope this helps.

PS if you decide to take it up, do yourself, me, every other hunter, and the animals a favor - practice, practice, practice!!!!
 
Settling down with a cigar would be nice, but I hunt mostly deer, and when you hunt deer you can't be smoking. Well, you can, but you won't see any deer if you do.

I frequently don't have freezer space for a deer, but I'll go out in the woods anyway with a spring-powered BB gun (the air-powered ones usually won't hold a charge all day, and you don't need that much power anyway) and see if I can get close enough to a deer to pop 'im one.

My favorite hunting comment came from my youngest daughter. I was out deer hunting by myself once, so I stayed pretty close to the road: I set up at the edge of a stand of trees maybe fifty yards from the road, just across a field where I had seen deer feeding. I was sitting there in the tree stand, not terribly hopeful but still enjoying the evening, when a couple of hunters came walking down the road and saw me. Immediately, they started waving and yelling. "Hey, bud, how ya doin?" "Any luck?" "Seen anything?"

(Note to non-hunters: don't do that. It scares the game away and makes people who are specifically outfitted for killing things very angry at you. A career-limiting maneuver, at the least. You can wave, if you like, but if there's no response, don't bother waving bigger. We've seen you.)

With a supreme effort, I managed not to shoot either of them. When I got home, my daughter asked me how it had gone.

"Well, I didn't see any deer, but there were a couple of hunters who came close enough that I could've plugged 'em both."

Quoth she, with palpable stern disapproval: "That would have been rude!"

Maybe you had to have been there.
 
I would have to agree with the above statements. Over the last 28 years I have been fortunate enough to have had the opportunity to hunt all over our great country. Top to bottom and side to side I have also hunted Alaska, most of Canada and Mexico. I would be lying if I said I did not enjoy the thrill involved in the hunt, chase and the opportunity of taking a mature animal, but as I have grown older I have come to appreciate and respect the idea of going to places most people only see in books, being on the top of the world in the northern Rockies or in the plains of Wyoming, seeing the northern lights in Alaska or trudging through the marshy tundra of northern Canada, it all boils down to the experience! You can travel the world and I don’t think you will see anything more beautiful than our country! I’ve meet people from all over the world and even been in camps with some celebrities but weather I am successful on my hunt or not, I always come home satisfied and with a million memories. My son will be turning 7 this coming summer and it is my turn to give him the chance to enjoy the same experiences that I have.

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Here's what I was doing last weekend. There's 72 dove on the car. :D Can you say dove stew? :thumbs:

I'll bet the rental car agency is wondering how all the feathers got under the hood! :sneaky:

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Hey Kenny, I find it interesting that there is a No Smoking sticker on the front bumper of that car. How does that work? :D :0 :sneaky:
 
when the agency calls, tell them that is your story and you're stickin to it!!
ROFLOL :p
 
I've never been hunting, been fishing plenty of times though. I can really relate a little better as to the hunter attitude with those stories, I wouldn't even know where to begin with the hunting for food thing. I used to have a neighbor in CA that used to bring back grouse (sp?), pheasant and plenty of salmon, and I've always enjoyed cooking it and chowing down on it.

I don't know if I could pull the trigger or not though, I'm too soft on animals, not Peta crazy or anything like that, just have a soft spot for fuzzy woodland creatures. hehe, I'll end up being the 'Cookie' of the hunting party... Clean em, gut em and cook em LOL
 
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