Maryland's early season muzzleloader season is in for 3 days, but as I am a bowhunter I carry my bow. Usually I hunt my back-yard/bowhunting only spots during the gun seasons. I got off a bit early this Friday and where I was located at put me at a spot where the house is for sale, and not being lived in. As I pulled up I saw the groundskeeper blowing leaves in the front yard. Uh Oh I think, might have to go somewhere else. So I back up the driveway, get out of my truck, and take a glance into the woods below the yard, and BOOM.
I see this buck bedded down 50 yards from me. I grab my camera and steel a few pictures, and realize this is the buck that I passed a few weeks ago. He is an 8, thin, with shorts tines, but dang he looks wider today. So I approach the groundskeeper, and ask him if he will be working in the back of the house, and pleasantly he says "no not today". Awesome, so I show him the buck and he is like " Holey Crap" "Thats Awesome". So we chat for a bit, and I proceed to get my stuff and walk down into the woods. It was unusually warm, so I only wore a t-shirt figuring it was not going to get cold. I climbed up in a triple poplar tree set and got ready. It was looking like a beautiful fall day and 70 degree's.
Not long after I started hearing ( overtop of the groundskeeper blowing leaves ) what I thought was rain. So I looked up the radar and there was a very small system headed my way. I could only hope that it would hold off until dark. 30 minutes later it started raining a bit harder.
..............Back-Track Note. When I loaded my pack, I took the "Tree-Brella" out, and threw it into my bin thinking It was not needed.
So now it starts raining. Uh Oh. I look at the radar again and it still looks like a small cell, but there is yellow/red in the middle and it is heading for me. But it's small so I am thinking I will get wet, but it won't last long. Well after 2 downpours, black clouds, cold winds, and the start of lightning I elected to climb down. Soaking wet I got back to my truck, changed and turned on the heat. Now the radar looks like this.
Great I think. I decide to head home and dry everything out to prepare for Saturday morning's hunt. On the ride home I saw some evil, and wild looking clouds. This first one is looking at where I was at approx. 5 miles away. Never the less, things are starting to heat up and the fun is near.
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