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What went wrong was little to no hunting for me this year.  A litter of pups kept me home while Mike went to MI

But that's a good reason to stay home!

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Same thing happened to me!

I guess this same tragedy is suppose to happen to me this year...

Boy Tim, with all of the acknowledgements you're getting here...I'm beginning to wonder if it would be wise to sell the "grouse camp" and take up knitting.

 Brian.

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Same thing happened to me!

I guess this same tragedy is suppose to happen to me this year...

Boy Tim, with all of the acknowledgements you're getting here...I'm beginning to wonder if it would be wise to sell the "grouse camp" and take up knitting.

 Brian.

Poor dog , doesn't know what he's getting into .

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I guess this same tragedy is suppose to happen to me this year...

Boy Tim, with all of the acknowledgements you're getting here...I'm beginning to wonder if it would be wise to sell the "grouse camp" and take up knitting.

 Brian.

Brian, make sure to ask Lori if it's ok to sell the place :p  :p

and gush pm'd that you already knit... :laugh:

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Greetings!  I had two really big "wrongs" this year.  The first was a pretty big porker attack.  My big Britt ran head first into the tail end of Mister Porky.  He had quills in his nose, mouth, tongue, chin, chest, and two paws.  Thankfully, I keep a hemostat for pulling just such quills.  I quit counting at 70...out of his mouth.  Porkers are a constant problem where I am...but it still sucks!!  My second big thing to go wrong was just being overconfident about where I was going.  For that, I made a promise that the GPS is a constant companion no matter where or when I go.  You just have to make a plan, then plan for when things don't go the way you thought they would  :p
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Like so many of the others, here is a duck hunt "gone bad"

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On this hunt, Tim decided to wear his spandex, orange t-shirt, which made me ill

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and perhaps the worst thing that happened this year, was the Jackass forgot to bring the teapot.

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Ted

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Opening day my GSP took 9 stitches from barbed wire shut down two weeks. Second trip 30 miles from destination in SD and managed to miss

the first deer, well the second one committed suicide. Another two weeks down the tubes. Heres the front end of the Suburban in the body shop lot.

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On this hunt, Tim decided to wear his spandex, orange t-shirt, which made me EXCITED

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and perhaps the worst thing that happened this year, was the Jackass forgot to bring the teapot.

Ted

ted your a dick :glare:   tea pot was in the dog box, figured it'd have been wasted on you..... you just wouldn't have gotten it , as well as lacking any kind of a tradition :down:  

That picture makes me look like a younger, better looking, more in shape( scarry but true),  better shot , Scott gush wanna be..... :<img src=:'>  :<img src=:'>  

Scott below

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the other kid in the picture is my special needs friend Paul. we picked him up from the group home for that trip. good kid, for a retard. He does have an annoying habit of drooling on himself when he talks, and he always shouts BANG when the bird goes up(he's not allowed to have a gun, for obvious reasons). I asked him why he did that, he said he was just like ted. bird go up, ted go bang, bird keep flying.  :down:

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Is that last picture "cooking with Emeril?" or a hunting camp??

You guys know how to live!

yup, we're  the "upland wanderers" If you could ever get away from your buddy corzine, you could join us.

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This is a deer hunting story.  I was on my way out to my deer camp after a long bus trip, back from coaching a football game.  Started to leave town at 1:30.  Truck broke down in town.  Got a ride to my wifes Chrystler Apen at 2:30.  Made it to camp right at 4 when my so called friend said he would take me out.  He said why don't I go and get my truck fixed.  Pipes were froze in the trailer.  Kid and wife mad.  Took my wife and son home, thought I fixed truck, two new batteries.  Drove out to meet the guy at noon.  Never showed up.  Went on an even drive, truck broke down 5 miles from camp.  Had to ride ATV on the highway in a blizzard.  The guy I was suppose to go hunting with got back to camp at 12.  So I figured we would go Sunday and hunt, he was kind of pissy and said he wasn't sure he was going up.  Well I said I would be up at 4 and if he was going I would be ready.  Well he wasn't up, went back to be until 6 got up and watched him drive away with out me.  Nice.  Luckly my wife felt like something wasn't right and she came and got me.  

Moral of the story make sure the guy that says he will take you is a real friend, not an SOB liar.

Ended up shooting a 4 point muley with a real friend the following weekend.  420 yard shot.  My second longest.  The 300 win mag connects again.

Bryan

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