Me and my girl friend made the 3.5 hour trip back where I use to live for opening weekend of squirrel season. I’ve always looked forward to this day and filling a limit but this trip was now also to see old friends...and get a limit.
The WMA we hunt is an island and was underwater for a lot of the growing season. More than usual. None of the cow oaks had acorns and few water oaks had acorns. The hunting was slower compared to previous hunts with squirrels not very active. Opening morning I put 3 in my bag and wasn’t optimistic on finding more. Another hour or so later that I killed 5 more within a hundred yard area to fill my limit. One friend got 6 and another 2. Later I kicked myself for not noticing, but was proud of Ashley for being observant, but after we left she said that the only place where she saw acorns on the ground was where I kill the 5. She still isn’t ready to hunt but I enjoyed having her tag along.

The WMA we hunt is an island and was underwater for a lot of the growing season. More than usual. None of the cow oaks had acorns and few water oaks had acorns. The hunting was slower compared to previous hunts with squirrels not very active. Opening morning I put 3 in my bag and wasn’t optimistic on finding more. Another hour or so later that I killed 5 more within a hundred yard area to fill my limit. One friend got 6 and another 2. Later I kicked myself for not noticing, but was proud of Ashley for being observant, but after we left she said that the only place where she saw acorns on the ground was where I kill the 5. She still isn’t ready to hunt but I enjoyed having her tag along.

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