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I posted this in another thread last night, but it looks like it's dead.>November 2023. >Went hunting with my native co-worker on the Potawatomi Rez in N.E. Kansas. >I'm Native myself, but I live off the Rez in city limits. >Fucker hunts nearly 24/7. >I was nervous hunting with him to begin with because he says people on the Rez don't give a shit about rules. >But I went anyway. >Went hunting for Coyote, he had his Rabbit caller ready. >Dad always wanted to take me hunting but due to his felon status, he can't. >Tried to go bow hunting with my dad but the police here are dicks. >My co-worker hunts Deer, Rabbit, Squirrel, whatever. >Whatever he sees he'll hunt, Crow included. >My second hunt was his shortest, and my shortest hunt ever. >I hunted with him prior (first time) and didn't get anything. >This hunt though, didn't even last 10 minutes. >Right after we left his pasture towards his deer stand, there was an 8-point buck 20 to 30 yards out. >We both squatted down because the buck stared at us and didn't move. >"Bro, raise your rifle, now, like right fucking now." >Raised my Remington 700 LH 30-06 and shot it in the shoulder. >I was using Winchester Ballistic Silvertips. >The Polymer tipped 180-grain round went right through the shoulder like a hot knife through butter. >The buck dropped instantly.
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>>2705121 show us the deer otherwise nice fake story buddy
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>>2705121 >inb4 cityfags shit up the thread with their brainless, uninformed morals Anonymous
>>2705175 you got btfo in the coyote thread, stay seething
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>>2705121 >Vancouver Island fall 2022 >Drive out to Bamfield to meet a buddy who's doing a bike packing trip >bring the rifle along for the drive, who knows >next morning get out of town early, stop to check out a spot behind lake Cowichan I scoped out on google earth earlier >good sign all over the place, start slowly creeping down a deactivated logging road calling with a fawn bleat >road follows a ravine, steep embankment to my left, steep downhill to the creek on my right >come around a corner about a mile in, there's a black bear about 100 yards up the road grazing on grass >fuck it, I have a tag and it'll be good sausage meat >kneel down, wait for it to turn broadside, heart's pounding a little >take the shot >bear instantly pivots towards me and starts sprinting >o fuck there's a bear sprinting right at me >chamber another round >bear disappears into a gully in the road, pops back up 80 yards away >shoulder my rifle, scope is zoomed in too far for the range, can't find bear in my reticle >70 yards, 60 yards, finally find it in my scope >all I see is head, neck, snout, and open mouth >pull the trigger again >drops like a ton of bricks 50 yards away >as my hearing comes back I hear a few ragged breaths and finally the death rattle >find first bullet clipped the lungs, second severed the spine I'm almost certain it never saw me, just heard the shot and picked the easiest direction to run.
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>>2705217 Pucker power at max huh?
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>>2705219 Happened so quick and smooth I didn't have the time to worry about it in the moment, then I had the whole drive home to freak out about it.
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>>2705223 It be like that sometimes.
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>>2705121 Nice, I have a Remington 700 in 308.
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>>2705121 >be me >be today >go huntan >see giant bunny >he sees me first and runs away >see 5 durr >not durr season >see bat >not bat season >see fox >does not say yakka yakka yakka chow >still pretty cool 8.5/10 would hunt again
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>>2705121 >be me >ground hunting pubic land >bout fiddy degrees out, comfy jacket weather >crepping around innawoods with my 308 bolty and other larp stuff >find cozy little depression >lay back on my backpack and wait >fall asleep cuddling my raifu >wake up and wait a little longer >nothing shows up >gets dark >hike back to truck picrel
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>>2705121 >due to his felon status I thought indians were the peaceful noble savage and dont break the laws?
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>>2705121 >be me >15 years old second deer hunt without my dad >on the drive out to my uncles farm drink 30oz of coffee and 5 Kwiktrip egg sandwiches >Hike out to my spot at 5 am >fall asleep 30 minutes before opening hours >wake up >stomach is grumbling >5 egg sandwiches are coming out >run to a tree at mach 5 >pants barely make it to my ankles before the shits >reach into my map pocket for the TP >oh God >oh fuck >I forgot theTP >no snow >no leaves >eventually have to cut the earflaps off my hat to wipe my ass. Anonymous
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>>2705680 I bet the post shit clarity was great though
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>be me this past december >innawoods in new england around sunrise with my 10/22 >see squirrel >headshot from 25 yards or so >skin and clean out in the woods >bring it home and make tasty braised squirrel stew with potatoes and parsley and a white wine sauce and share with friends
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>>2705121 >My co-worker hunts Deer, Rabbit, Squirrel, whatever. The noble savage living in harmony with nature.
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>>2705935 One of the towns I worked in the stewards of the land would sell you a deer out of season for a handle of vodka.
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>be kid with a pellet gun >hunting rats and rabbits by starlight >only thing i can see is eye reflections >see rabbit eyes only 10 yards away >eyes hop right >get it back under the crosshair >eyes hop left, lose sight entirely >getting excited as i try to line a shot up >eyes rise up and look right at me >*very quiet pellet gun noise* >??? >realise those were slit eyes >domed a fox as it grabbed my rabbit
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>>2706320 When I was 12 my uncle would give me $1 for every squirrel, chipmunk, or rat I could shoot in his barn. Those were the days.
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>>2705121 I shot the legs off a pheasant but didn't down him. Always felt bad about that one. Yeah, that's about it.
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>be like 12 >pidgeon hunting with my grandpa >he sits me under a tree and goes further down the path to sit under a different one >pidgeon lands in tree, shot it out with birdshot >get another one >more birbs come in >this time wait until there's two sitting very close together >aim in middle, both drop >grandpa comes back >you got 3 anon? >no 4 >how'd you manage that one?
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>practicing with a slingshot and ball bearings in my backyard. >aiming for a small target, maybe 15m out. >shots either hit dead on or go 60* out. >many shots that miss go into my fence. >realize I have to mow my lawn at some point and it is now full of tiny ball bearings.
