Hunting is one of the most unique opportunities, a chance to view nature undisturbed. Yesterday I woke up well before the sun, packed on my layers and headed out into the deep woods. Hiking in as quietly as possible I climbed up into my tree stand to wait for the sun and hopefully an opportunity to take a mature deer. The goal of a hunter is to blend in and go completely unnoticed. So while I was sitting in my tree the woods came to life with the slow rising of the sun. Right at first light a small fawn came into the area and spent the next thirty minutes milling around, coming to within five yards of me without ever realizing I was there.
Around the same time a flock of chickadees landed in the same tree that I was camped out in. They were all around me singing and flitting from branch to branch even landing on the arm of my tree stand. A much better way to spend a morning than sitting in a crowded, noisy coffee shop or on a commuter train.
The evening brought an even rarer surprise, a herd of bull moose. Moose are generally solo animals so it was wonderful to see a herd consisting of six mature bulls. It was rather foggy out so the pictures are not the best but here you go:
All were within 30 yards of the tree stand. How often do you get to see a sight like this?
Sadly I was not fortunate enough to have a mature deer come into the area. Did I go home angry or frustrated? If I were a "blood thirsty, trophy hunter" I may have. However, I said a little prayer on my way home thanking God for another chance to view the beauty of his world from my quiet perch in that cozy little pine tree.
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