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Today's weather is beautiful, but much colder than yesterday. I only eat a dozen leftover dumplings and drink a cup of coffee so that I can skip the junky McDonald's breakfast. Get there 10 minutes early than yesterday. On the way to the ambush spot, I spook a pheasant or maybe a grouse which fly off just a few feet away. It really scares me in the dark woods since I don't expect this surprise.
It's so quiet in the woods since squirrels haven't woken up yet until dawn breaks around 7AM. There is not even a slight of wind breeze and the woods is dark and very quiet. I can hear even the slightest sound of falling leaves from oak trees. Occasionally a big loud sound is generated by a falling acorn or a tree twig.
I sit inside the deer blind which I built with falling tree twigs and choose to face uphill this time.
After sunrise, squirrels are getting busy. They generate noise from my front and back direction, luckily their noise is like a quick scratchy sound which is quite different from slow, crunch sound of deers because deers are much heavier and walk slowly on the leaves. Leaves cover all the ground in this woods, except big rocks and some mosses field on the ridge. This is like the motion detector around me.
There are two squirrels chasing each other and generating loud noise similar to running deers! I tried to be as motionless as possible since deer's vision is very keen on moving object, but not much on details and color. Occasionally I have to scratch my itchy places and change my sitting posture to relieve my numb legs :-(
I can hear some little birds chirping and quail whistling. And a few crows are quacking so loudly, just like some human beings :-(
One hour later, wind blow is getting stronger. I felt so cold on both my body and my feet that my whole body is shivering uncontrollably. I wish I had worn one more sweater this morning!
All of a sudden, I notice that the gun's rear sight is loose since it sits too high at the base and almost falls off. Not sure if it was bumped somewhere in the woods or during the transportation in the car trunk. I should have used the hard rifle case instead of the soft one in order to be on the safe side. This Williams Fire-Sight is made of colorful fiber optics, specially designed for dim light scenarios but it's not as reliable as the traditional iron sight. The tiny screw may be getting loose gradually. Why does Thompson/Center apply some anti-seize lube such as Loctite to prevent this?
Even though I managed to mount it back by bare hands , I can only stick it back on the very top of the base ramp ( need a tiny screw driver that fixes eye glasses ). This means the bullet's point of impact will be higher beyond 25 yards. This could be a bad omen :-(
It already passed 9 AM. Still I see no actions. Could deers remember that they got shot two days ago near this spot? I doubt it. My legs are numb and I fell an urge to peep. So I took the gun with me ( all the time now :-) and walked downhill quietly along the mosses field to a big tree. There is a big scrape sign next to this big tree. A big buck must have urinated at this scrape in order to mark his territory. And I want to cause some confusion here for him :-(
There is a big wind gust blowing over and the whole forest sounds like ocean waves! While taking my leak on the tree trunk to reduce the noise of impact, I spot a female deer chewing acorns on the ground at about 50 yard away! I pull back the hammer on the muzzleloader and aim at her instantly. She must have heard the hammer click sound and looks around, deciding which way to run. But I pull the trigger right before she could make any move. A big boom sound and smoke cloud! There she drops !
I run over there without even zipping my fly :-( The bullet broke her spine and she is paralyzed on the ground. But she is still alive and struggling to kick. I should have brought the 357 Magnum Ruger revolver with me so that I can put her out of misery instantly. And it'd take too long for me to get back to the deer blind and reload the muzzleloader. So reluctantly I crouch down, grab her head, strangle her neck tightly. She opens her mouth widely and stick her tongue out in despair for air. I watch the pupil in her big eyes fully dilated and losing the life sign slowly....and close her eyelids gracefully. God bless my soul. I checked the time on my cellphone, TOD was 9:11AM.
Every deer hunter has this moment with mixed feeling of pleasure and guilty. Plus a little humility that I have to resort to the unconventional measure. Like many other men , I just love the hunting in a way that I can't explain it in words. Now I can move into the major league of hunting! If I can take a buck, a black bear and a turkey within the same year, it's like Grand Slam title in Tennis world.
It's a pretty big doe because it looks like over 100 pounds. I had to field dress her (aka open the chest and through out all the gut !) in order to preserve the meat from getting rotten fast. And it's also lighter for me to drag her carcass out of the woods all by myself.
I skinned her at the backyard after getting home. And will donate the hide to the Veteran's services center since the veterans still know how to make a beautiful leather from deer skin nowadays.
Took some pics and video. Too much bloody details here to describe ...... I guess Youtube would refuse my posting :-(
Here is the nicest one.
the little valley view