Archive for June, 2009

2009-10 Kentucky Hunting and Trapping Guide

I've been eagerly awaiting the 2009-10 Kentucky Huntingand Trapping Guide, but it looks like I'll be waiting a little longer.  It was originally posted on the Kentucky Fish and Wildlife website that the guide would be available sometime in June, 2009.  Well June has almost passed, and I was just on the site searching for the guide again.

I located the 2009-10 Proposed Kentucky Hunting Seasons guide.  That guide states that the final guide will be out in early July.  This has me wondering what the reason for the delay is.  If I'm not mistaken, the Hunting and Trapping Guide has always come out much earlier than this.  The proposed opening date for the archery season is September 5th, which is just over two months away.

As it stands right now, the bow season for whitetails will run from Sept. 5, 2009 - Jan. 18, 2010.  I'm eagerly awaiting the open.  I had a short season last year, thanks to building a new home and going through the move process.  I'm planning on making up for it this year with some extra time in the woods.

The Hunter is the Hunted

I just received the new BassPro shops hunting catalog, and spend the past hour thumbing through it.  I saw many things that had me tempted to reach for my credit card.  But I calmed my knee-jerk reaction to run right out and make my purchases and backed off.  It was at this point that as the hunter, I almost felt hunted by the providers of gear for outdoorsmen.

Don't get me wrong, I saw many items out there that I definitely need and could see making good use out of in the field.  But I also saw many items that looked like they were designed to 'catch' the hunter.

For example, the trend toward making all sorts of gear camoflauged continues.  I saw many new flashlights, range finders, and radios showing up in camoflauge patterns.  While this might seem like something that can help you to achieve ultimate concealment in the woods, I looked at it as a great way to lose items in the woods.  If you drop your camo radio while walking into the woods, what's the chances of finding it on the way out?  I would prefer to have these type of items in a solid black color, or maybe even a yellow.  While the yellow would stand out more and be the most detectable, it would definitely be easy to find.  A color like black would be less visible when used in the woods, but could also be more easily found if dropped.  I would think that a solid black object on the ground would be more easy to see than a pattern designed to blend in with the surroundings.

Deer Hunting Memories

My first shooting opportunity...

Do you remember your first shooting opportunity?  I remember mine like it was yesterday.  I missed.  I had practiced a lot before I ever headed into the woods my with first bow, a cheap Bear Black Panther.  I picked it up on a closeout sale at a local Walmart.  Yes, I know it is a junky bow, but I was driving nails with it inside of 25 yards.  Out past that I started getting a little erratic.  Maybe because of the heavy arrows I was shooting and the large degree of drop I was experiencing out past that range.
I remember a friend named John had taken me to Hardin county Kentucky to hunt his mother's farm.  It was a several hundred acre piece of property that was more or less all hardwoods, except for a few fields.  I had only been in the woods a couple of times before this, and had seen deer, but never had a shooting opportunity.  It was still my first hunting season, and it was late in the season, early January as I recall.  There was just a week or so of bowhunting left before the season ended.  One of the things I remember most about this trip was how cold it was.  The temperature started off below zero that morning, and it never made it above the single digits.  I doubt it made it over 5 degrees that entire day.  I definitely learned the importance of owning good cold weather gear that day, none of which I owned at the time.  Due to my lack of gear, it was too cold to get in a stand that day.  I wasn't dressed for it, so I hunted on the ground.  I found a tree that had blown down, and made a makeshift blind on the edge of a clearing, sitting in a cold metal foldable chair.  This only added to my struggle to stay warm.
After about a couple of hours, I thought I was going to die.  I thought it was crazy to be out in this weather, and was ready to take the short walk to the cabin.  John had started a fire in the wood stove before we headed into the woods.  I was looking forward to spending some time next to it.  As I contemplated the though of that warm fire, I caught some movement in the brush across the clearing.  I clamped my cheap release to my bowstring, and got ready to draw.  As it moved closer, I could see that it was a young deer, too small to shoot in my opinion.  As I let my bow down, I caught movement again behind it.  This was a larger doe, most likely the fawn's mother.  She offered me a broadside shot at 25 yards, but I hesitated.  The scenario of taking a doe with its fawn right there never crossed my mind.  That pause cost me my first opportunity to take a doe.  As she stepped up, I lost that clear shot and was left with a simi-obstructed shot.  I had made the decision to take the shot, a shot that I missed.
I honestly don't know why I ended up missing that shot.  Maybe I clipped the brush that was in between me and her.  Maybe it was from being so cold, or from having so many poorly insulated layers of clothing on in an effort to stay warm.  Maybe I just wasn't as good of a shot as I thought I was.  I remember how much more difficult it was to pull my bow back to full draw that day, something that was normally easy.  The effects of the cold weather can take its toll on your muscles, and how rigid your bow it.
Either way, it was my first missed shot.  I remember seeing those white tails pointing straight up as they disappeared into a patch of cedars.  Defeated, I walked back to the cabin to find John and his cousin sitting next to the wood stove, and I told the story of my 'first miss'.  Luckily, this was the last miss that I would experience for many years.  There were others, but the first was the most memorable.

Bow Hunting in Kentucky

Living in Kentucky gives me easy access to the great outdoor resources that this state has to offer.    I am an avid bow hunter and angler, but this wasn't always the case.  Growing up, my grandfather and father used to take me fishing on my grandfather's farm, and I became fanatical about fishing.  I never really had much exposure to hunting though.  I honestly didn't even know what I was missing, until around the 1997-1998 timeframe, when I became friends with my hunting buddy Daniel.
Daniel was a big hunter, but didn't do much fishing.  I was a big fisherman, but wasn't into hunting.  Before too long, each of our passions for our sports began to rub off on each other.  Daniel got me into bow hunting in the fall and winter months.  I started taking Daniel fishing with me throughout the spring and summer months.  And in the spring, we fished and went turkey hunting.  It wasn't before too long that I became a fanatical hunter, and spent time outdoors year round enjoying the great resources that this state has to offer.
Daniel moved on to Tennessee years ago, and I continued to bow hunt in Kentucky.  We still keep in touch, swapping hunting stories and tips.  We both have kids of our own now, and I look forward to introducing them to everything that the outdoors has to offer.
I should have started writing this blog years ago.  I look back over everything I learned throughout the years and all the experiences (good and bad) that I have had in the woods.  I'm excited about the opportunity to share those experiences with my readers, and to pass this enjoyment along to my children.
I welcome comments, and would love to hear from others.  The two best ways to learn about hunting are through directly experiencing the great outdoors, and by learning from other's experiences.  Experience comes with time.  Enjoy the time you have, make the most of it, and most of all, make good memories to be shared.