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October 01, 2009

Trail Cams Lie (and Three More Lessons from a Great Deer)

By Scott Bestul

You probably know by now that the Blind Hog Theory was once again proven true on Sunday, when I tagged a nice buck not far from my home. I thank you gentlemen for the kudos directed toward that deer and will pass them on as I honor him. A couple of readers wanted more details about the hunt, and I have been thinking of what to provide that might be useful. Here’s a trio of lessons I learned from this hunt:

Lesson 1) Trail cams lie
Dave got two cam-pics of my buck this summer (see above). Though we agreed he was a shooter, we misjudged him badly. To the tune of 20” or more. I figured the buck might make 150 with a break or two. He gross-scored 176 and change. Lousy judging skills? Poor camera/deer angle? Yes on both counts, and it makes me wonder how many other deer I’m not giving proper credit to..

Of course the camera also revealed two important truths; the buck a) not only liked the food plot we planted, he b) hit it during shooting hours.

Lesson 2) Experiment With Stands
I’m primarily a hang-on stand guy. Over the years, I’ve learned to conceal them in all manner of trees and brush for effective shooting. Trouble was, there were no stand trees within bow range of this plot. None. Dave and I spent hours walking in circles around various candidates, eventually rejecting them all.

But I had a tripod stand at my house I was doubtful I’d ever use, and one apple tree that looked like it might provide enough backdrop to conceal the thing. So we stuck the tripod (which resembled an oil rig) against the apple, fully intending the set would be reserved for Dave’s girls when they gun-hunted in November. But I admit I was curious, so I decided to sit it that afternoon and see how many deer would bust me. Answer? None. Five bucks and a doe fed within bow range and none even looked my way. And I was comfortable!

Lesson Three) Question Your Rules
I live in bluff country, and 20-plus years of hunting this terrain have convinced me that valley bottoms are bad news. Take a true wind on a ridgetop, walk 500 feet to the valley floor, and it will change 180 degrees…if you’re lucky. Mostly it just bounces around, throwing your scent to the compass points and making the area as foul as a discussion on “The View.”

But Dave had hunted this valley before, and told me that, for some reason there was always a true, predictable wind direction at this stand site. When I left the truck, winds were gusting to 45 mph and all over the map…on the ridgetop. Down at the ladder I had a firm westerly breeze that never varied for three hours. Are there other places like this in bluff country? There have to be…I just need a way to find them.

Any worthwhile nuggets in here?  Care to share lessons that specific bucks have taught you? I’m all ears…

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from dighunter wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Persistence was a lesson learned the hard way, but fortunately early on. My second year bow hunting and I was getting bored on my stand when I decided to call it a night and go home a little bit early (mistake number one). I hooked my pack on my bow (mistake number two) and lowered it to the ground. As I turned around in my climbing stand to go down, I saw a big 8 pointer walking about 15 feet behind my stand. He never saw me and commenced to walk around and feed no farther than 25 yards from my stand for almost 10 minutes. I have no Idea how he didn't see me lower my bow or move around in my stand. All I could do was watch, keep counting points, and hope to God I would see him another day when my bow wasn't on the ground. The real kicker is that he got hit by a car later that year. The deer was destroyed and the rack broken into pieces. I vowed to never leave a stand early again.

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from steve182 wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

How long was that oil-rig there before you hunted it?

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from 2Poppa wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Many moons ago,while deer hunting as a lad,my naivet'e allowed for an ingenuous time of short duration,in discovering some of the secret ways, of the ever so elusive big whitetails.

In the most candid stalk,of my very early career of deer huntin',while traipsing through the woods,I discovered just how curious "some" big deer can be.

I never used a tree stand when I first started pursuing whitetails.I would "shimmy up" just about any tree that looked as if it might have acorns holding on until they dropped.

During one such adventure,I walked up a small knuckle that was at the end of a long ridge. I soon realized that this must be the place, because I could smell deer urine everywhere.

I had to reduce the pressure on my bladder,so I relieved myself of unwanted fluid in the same area of the deer urine. After realizing just how much noise a zipper can make,I found my way up the knuckle to where it dropped off the back of the ridge.

I located the perfect tree that I could perch myself in, as if I was a hawk lookin' for its prey. After thirty or so minutes,I noticed a large white rack moving on the other side of the ridge,towards the spot I had just emptied the remains of an early morning Coca-Cola that I had downed before my arrival.

The big buck approached the area with caution,and its nose held high in the air to catch the drifting molecules
of the dispensed bladder liquid. The deer became excited,as if it had discovered something no other deer had experienced before.

The deer became giddy with delight,as it began to walk closer to the scent I had deposited.The buck kept sniffing the air,while walking briskly to the exact spot. Only problem was ... I had urinated some eighty yards down hill from the branch I was sitting on. A long shot for a lad of my stature.

The big buck continued to sniff the area,and its body language indicated to me that he was as excited as I was! I never could pull the shot off,even though the big buck stayed in that paricular area for over thirty minutes,and came back a second time to see if it had been refreshed.

So ...when I'm pursuing the ever elusive whitetail,I make my own "scrapes with a purpose" when nature calls. \ When I walk to my deer stand, and the urge is over wheming,I let it fly,after I scrape the ground with my boots.

Scott,I agree with your assertion about the wind change on the "valley floor." The big bucks, in my neck of the woods,if they get bumped from above, will almost without exception run down hill across a creek,or " valley floor" and go back up to "experience" the new and different thermals on the opposite hill side!

Great Scott,buck!

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from Dances with Deer wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Congratulations, what a buck!

Where are the trail cam pix you mention, though?

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from jfgann66 wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Great deer! I have learned a lot about deer. But one thing for sure I have learned is that they are individuals some tolerate things others will not Some do things others will not. About the only thing that they all have in common is their taste.

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from thuroy wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

you are definatly right about trail cams, I found many bucks in personal observation to look larger or smaller depending on angles. Think of Stalone in Rocky IV. But that is a great deer and change ups will strike deer out as much as a great fastball can.

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from rossmorrone wrote 2 years 17 weeks ago

I must be one of the few that actually calls every deer a 'shooter'. I sometimes wonder about the entire scent thing. In PA I really try to judge wind direction and how I smell that day. But in Ohio I hunt a rather urban setting with lots of houses and people, so I figure the swirl of scent is everywhere and then focus on scents that aren't there. So I get my scents and food plots smellin real nice. I think this works best for me.

Ross
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from buckscouter wrote 2 years 17 weeks ago

I love to hunt the river bottoms in my region. I access some of my best hunting sites from a canoe. For years I would only hunt these areas with a perfect wind. The only problem was that I could wait all season for that perfect wind. Last year I went in regardless of wind direction. I just made sure that I was religious about my scent control. As a result I had my best season ever. One morning I was late getting in and left the canoe in a hurry to get to my stand. I soon realized I was still carrying my oar and instead of taking it back to the canoe I ditched it in a shallow river pool. The biggest buck I saw all year walked up to it, sniffed, and stiff-legged it back where he came from. I won't make that mistake this year.

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from dighunter wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Persistence was a lesson learned the hard way, but fortunately early on. My second year bow hunting and I was getting bored on my stand when I decided to call it a night and go home a little bit early (mistake number one). I hooked my pack on my bow (mistake number two) and lowered it to the ground. As I turned around in my climbing stand to go down, I saw a big 8 pointer walking about 15 feet behind my stand. He never saw me and commenced to walk around and feed no farther than 25 yards from my stand for almost 10 minutes. I have no Idea how he didn't see me lower my bow or move around in my stand. All I could do was watch, keep counting points, and hope to God I would see him another day when my bow wasn't on the ground. The real kicker is that he got hit by a car later that year. The deer was destroyed and the rack broken into pieces. I vowed to never leave a stand early again.

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from Dances with Deer wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Congratulations, what a buck!

Where are the trail cam pix you mention, though?

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from 2Poppa wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Many moons ago,while deer hunting as a lad,my naivet'e allowed for an ingenuous time of short duration,in discovering some of the secret ways, of the ever so elusive big whitetails.

In the most candid stalk,of my very early career of deer huntin',while traipsing through the woods,I discovered just how curious "some" big deer can be.

I never used a tree stand when I first started pursuing whitetails.I would "shimmy up" just about any tree that looked as if it might have acorns holding on until they dropped.

During one such adventure,I walked up a small knuckle that was at the end of a long ridge. I soon realized that this must be the place, because I could smell deer urine everywhere.

I had to reduce the pressure on my bladder,so I relieved myself of unwanted fluid in the same area of the deer urine. After realizing just how much noise a zipper can make,I found my way up the knuckle to where it dropped off the back of the ridge.

I located the perfect tree that I could perch myself in, as if I was a hawk lookin' for its prey. After thirty or so minutes,I noticed a large white rack moving on the other side of the ridge,towards the spot I had just emptied the remains of an early morning Coca-Cola that I had downed before my arrival.

The big buck approached the area with caution,and its nose held high in the air to catch the drifting molecules
of the dispensed bladder liquid. The deer became excited,as if it had discovered something no other deer had experienced before.

The deer became giddy with delight,as it began to walk closer to the scent I had deposited.The buck kept sniffing the air,while walking briskly to the exact spot. Only problem was ... I had urinated some eighty yards down hill from the branch I was sitting on. A long shot for a lad of my stature.

The big buck continued to sniff the area,and its body language indicated to me that he was as excited as I was! I never could pull the shot off,even though the big buck stayed in that paricular area for over thirty minutes,and came back a second time to see if it had been refreshed.

So ...when I'm pursuing the ever elusive whitetail,I make my own "scrapes with a purpose" when nature calls. \ When I walk to my deer stand, and the urge is over wheming,I let it fly,after I scrape the ground with my boots.

Scott,I agree with your assertion about the wind change on the "valley floor." The big bucks, in my neck of the woods,if they get bumped from above, will almost without exception run down hill across a creek,or " valley floor" and go back up to "experience" the new and different thermals on the opposite hill side!

Great Scott,buck!

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from steve182 wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

How long was that oil-rig there before you hunted it?

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from jfgann66 wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

Great deer! I have learned a lot about deer. But one thing for sure I have learned is that they are individuals some tolerate things others will not Some do things others will not. About the only thing that they all have in common is their taste.

+1 Good Comment? | | Report
from thuroy wrote 2 years 18 weeks ago

you are definatly right about trail cams, I found many bucks in personal observation to look larger or smaller depending on angles. Think of Stalone in Rocky IV. But that is a great deer and change ups will strike deer out as much as a great fastball can.

+1 Good Comment? | | Report
from rossmorrone wrote 2 years 17 weeks ago

I must be one of the few that actually calls every deer a 'shooter'. I sometimes wonder about the entire scent thing. In PA I really try to judge wind direction and how I smell that day. But in Ohio I hunt a rather urban setting with lots of houses and people, so I figure the swirl of scent is everywhere and then focus on scents that aren't there. So I get my scents and food plots smellin real nice. I think this works best for me.

Ross
-------
The Search Engine for Hunters is www.norop.com

+1 Good Comment? | | Report
from buckscouter wrote 2 years 17 weeks ago

I love to hunt the river bottoms in my region. I access some of my best hunting sites from a canoe. For years I would only hunt these areas with a perfect wind. The only problem was that I could wait all season for that perfect wind. Last year I went in regardless of wind direction. I just made sure that I was religious about my scent control. As a result I had my best season ever. One morning I was late getting in and left the canoe in a hurry to get to my stand. I soon realized I was still carrying my oar and instead of taking it back to the canoe I ditched it in a shallow river pool. The biggest buck I saw all year walked up to it, sniffed, and stiff-legged it back where he came from. I won't make that mistake this year.

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