Well guys, I thank you all for your interest and encouragement, but I am sitting here looking at a fully intact Iowa deer tag.
Today started out cold, like many others. At least the wind wasn't blowing real hard. I had just tracked a group of five does through a friggin jungle. One of the tracks was a whopper, so I was hoping a buck was running with them. When they busted me and took off, I didn't see any antlers. Not sure who was making that big track.
So, that was a couple hour hike with little to show, other than getting pretty lathered up.
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As I was driving from my morning spot to the reliable afternoon location, a really nice buck was bedded up on an oak ridge about 300 yards off the road. I assumed it had to be a rock, as no deer would be in the open, in the sun, during shotgun season, on public land. WRONG!
Obviously, 300 yards is not a makable shotgun distance, but with four inches of fresh snow, it was real easy to swing down wind, cut his track, and follow him for a couple hours. I would have followed him all day, except for one problem. He knew he was being followed and he knows where to go when he is being followed. One of the surrounding properties looks like "whitetail heaven" and he made a B-line for that spot. He is probably laughing at the dumbass who thought he could catch up with him. He was a very, very, nice 5X5 that I would have shot in any area I have ever hunted whitetails.
As stupid as this sounds, once the sun came out, the deer were running around like crazy. Or, I should say the does and fawns. Not sure what the hell was going on. But, I was enjoying the warmth. The portable blind was very handy when I found good crossing areas. One hassle is that Iowa requires that you put a 12"X12" orange marker on all sides of your blind. Is shooting guys in blinds a problem here in the Midwest?
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This afternoon/evening I was set-up in the area where I had the close encounter two nights ago. At first, the sun was in my face, but it quickly went behind the ridge and the deer appeared. Unfortunately, they didn't appear where I could hunt them.
There is unharvested corn in the field directly behind me. That is private ground and has some great feed. Most, but not all, of the bedding cover is on the WMA. For some strange reason when the deer bedded this morning, they bedded over on the private. As such, the possibility of intercepting them as they travelled from bedding to feeding was a lost cause, as they were bedded less than a hundred yards from the feed.
When they came out to the field, I could watch them from my spot. There was one decent buck with them, but not the big guy from a couple nights previous.
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Don't get me wrong, I wanted to shoot a buck here in Iowa in a real bad way. But, I looked at this trip as a celebration of hunters before us who had the foresight and vision to use their money to purchase places like this. Thanks to them, a guy from Montana was able to travel 1,200 miles and for the last three days of my five day hunt, had may thousands of acres to roam, all for himself, and only for the cost of a non-resident license. If that is not cause to celebrate and feel good about the experience of this last week, then I don't know what is.
Thanks to all of the guys who had some part in this great idea of public management areas. Without it, there would be far fewer hunters in this country.
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This Midwest whitetail hunt was one I will always remember. I challenged myself to do something that probably wasn't the smartest thing to do.
But, for me, hunting is about the journey, not the destination. I know in our crazed modern society where we pay to get us from A to B with the least headache and struggle, such thoughts probably seem strange. This was a grand journey.
It was very relaxing to walk these hills, sit on stands, and chase deer, knowing that I was doing this for the joy and challenge, not for some outcome that I felt pressured to achieve. I need more of these kind of experiences to remind me of the real value of hunting. The only thing that could have improved it would have been a great family member or friend to share it with.
Thanks again for following along and providing much needed support and encouragement.
Happy hunting!
