if that happened to me the guy wouldn't have walked away.
i have several memorable hunts, many of good days and several where i thought i would lose my own life.
i remember taking my first pheasant, i knew a bird was in the brush so i laid my gun down and prayed to God to give me a clean kill. i grabbed the gun, the bird flushed and i killed him in one shot, he crumped, fell, hit a tree limb, flipped, hit another tree limb, reversed the first flip, and landed on the ice. my father was so proud of me.
i was turkey hunting last year and found fresh cougar track, less than a half hour old. my dad and i kept walking toward this batch of trees, all of a sudden i hear the cougar growling from the tree above me, my dad jumps back, i pull the bead up waiting for the cat to try and take me, i turned out to be the wind pushing one fallen tree on another and the friction was making the exact sound of a cougar, never seen it before in my life. if that ever happens again and it is actually a cat or grizz, the animal will have to take me down fighting.
this past season i was duck hunting with my friends, there were 4 of us and we had had a good day, we had beat the odds and called in many nice ducks that weren't looking at our spread. we were getting ready to call it a day so we were standing around, camo had come off for the most part so we weren't hidden and we are in the open next to this pond. well i hear a rooster in the brush not 40 yards away, next thing i see is the rooster busting straight at me and a gun being leveled directly at my face. i yell for everyone to get down and cover my face with my arm andbam! next thing i feel is the smash of pellets hitting my chest. that pheasant hunter instantly knew that he was in trouble. everyone in our group took lead that day, i didn't catch any to the head thank God, and everyone was ok. but man i about knocked that guy on his ass, i severely thought about popping a few his way. i suffered a few bruises but was fine. when i saw that barrel i thought my time was up, 17 years and i was being called home. remember to live every day as if it's your last.
Booney3721 wrote:Try being a dishwasher/Grill cook/ellectrition/garbage disposer and your owner/boss is a fat greek woman who cals you names as Retard, stupid, idiot, molocah, f*** face and tard, and tells you that you was the inspiration for abortion and birth control.