So I thought with all the ice and cold it would be a good day to hunt.
With a rifle yes, bow not so much.
I went to a unit I had never tried before.
Saw three doe about 120 yards out in a tree line.
I worked my way around and of course they split. I'm sure the ice on every blade of grass had nothing to do with it. But for enjoying the quiet and chilling after the holidays. It's was perfect.
“I would rather wake up in the middle of nowhere than in any city on earth.”