Sunday afternoon I had the chance to do something that I never though would happen. I took my dad and brother hunting. My dad and brother have always been avid hunters who wanted to get a "monster" Ohio buck, but haven't been able to find a place to hunt. I did just that for them. I haven't hunted since I was 13 so I was a bit nervous, but anxious to spend some time with my dad (and brother).
We headed down on Sunday afternoon for our first evening of hunting. My dad and I were at one field and my brother was placed in another stand on the other hillside. I was pretty excited when I had two doe standing about 20 yards from me. I did take a shot at the smaller one, but missed. I will never live this down, but atleast I took a shot. The following morning we went out again with no luck, until the evening. With in minutes of each other my Dad and brother had each killed their first. My dad shot a doe and Charlie had his first Ohio buck, an 8 point.
So we all have out first that weekend. My dad and brother their first Ohio kill and me, my first miss. I will get my first kill shot another time. ;) That you can count on.
The Sunrise in Piketon, OH
You can see the blind where my I sat with my dad. 20 yards in front of us is a corn pile where the deer come in to eat. It is just at the edge of the weeds.
