
Bo and I with our first deer
Ever since Bo was born four years ago, I have anxiously awaited the time that we would be able to hunt together. That time finally came in late September when we hit the woods for our very first hunt, and what an unbelievable experience we had. Unfortunately a slight glitch occurred when I actually went to shoot a deer (read about it here, it’s pretty funny), so we ended up not getting our first deer together on our first hunt.
But that didn’t bother me, or Bo, a bit. And I was even a little glad that we didn’t get a deer on our first outing so that it didn’t seem like hunting was too easy. As a matter of fact, that is why we were even in a stand, because if all I wanted to do was kill one with him, I could have shot one right out of the back yard.
But, like I said, I did not want him to get the wrong impression that hunting was easy or that you didn’t have to work for your deer. Well, after hunting 8 more times together and either not seeing anything at all or having them step out to far to really get a good view of the deer and my shot, I think that I accomplished my goal! As a matter of fact, I think that Bo was thinking of hiring a new guide since his was obviously not very competent if he couldn’t put him on a deer in almost 10 tries.
Luckily, his guide got with the program and asked Mr. Danny (Cypress Creek Hunting Lodge owner) if we could please go over to Pleasant Hill Plantation to shoot a doe. It is a unbelievably beautiful place, there are tons of deer over there, and they have had little pressure – all things that make for a great hunt. And since we don’t have any more hunters booked on that tract this season, he said “yes”…
It was there Monday night that we were able to finally kill our first deer together. And what an experience we had. A cold front had moved in, so the temperature was just above freezing and that had the deer up and moving. We had several young does and small button bucks come out to the food plot and feeder at the Primus stand that we just enjoyed watching. Then a huge doe joined a couple of them, and Bo asked if I was going to shoot one. I told him yes, and asked him to cover his ears. When he was all set, and the doe had turned broadside, I took the 175 yard shot with my 30-06.
The doe jumped straight up into the air, came down, then sprinted across the field to the woods to the left of us. I was sure of a good hit, and Bo agreed that it must have been since she jumped so high. Bo then informed me that we needed to go and find it so that we could go home and show mama as well as take pictures of our “big mama doe”.
So we packed up all of our stuff and climbed down the 20 foot tower to begin the search. As we did, four of the deer that had run away at the sound of my shot came back out. So as to not spook them, we looped down and in to the pines towards the spot she had disappeared and started following the main trail that went back in towards the bedding area. And there, about 75 yards deep into the pines, was one of the biggest does I have ever seen. She easily went over 120 pounds.
Bo was ecstatic over “his” first deer and so was I! We hugged, checked out the animal that had given us its life so that we could eat, then started dragging her back towards the road. When we got there, we tagged her and loaded her up in the trunk of my Toyota Corolla for the ride home. There we showed her off to mama and took a few pictures before I skinned her out. And to preserve the memory, I also caped her out so that we could mount her.
Monday afternoon’s hunt was something that I had dreamed about for 4 years, and it was truly one of the greatest moments of my life… I will never, ever forget Bo and I killing our first deer together.
Now I just have to wait one more year so that I can do it again with Will. I have already been looking forward to it for 2 and a half years…
Jeff
PS. A huge, sincere Thank You to Danny and Becky for the opportunity to shoot our first deer on Pleasant Hill.
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