This morning at breakfast my friend Burt had us laughing about his son and his bow hunting fiasco from his tree stand.
He was watching a nice big 10 point buck and calling him in. The buck was being cautious but slowly approaching the tree stand.
The biggest problem was that Burt's son had eaten some chili and his system was working on solving the energy problem shall we say....
He was holding in the gas bubble for over an hour and the buck was just out of arrow range. Just as he was getting ready to draw back and let fly with the arrow he let fly with something else.
The buck heard the fart and raised his head and started sniffing the air. The scent of second hand chili permeated the air and the buck got a whiff of the cloud... The buck let out with a snort and took off running.
He tried calling the buck back in but the buck wouldn't fall for it. So he came home without a deer yesterday.
He was watching a nice big 10 point buck and calling him in. The buck was being cautious but slowly approaching the tree stand.
The biggest problem was that Burt's son had eaten some chili and his system was working on solving the energy problem shall we say....
He was holding in the gas bubble for over an hour and the buck was just out of arrow range. Just as he was getting ready to draw back and let fly with the arrow he let fly with something else.
The buck heard the fart and raised his head and started sniffing the air. The scent of second hand chili permeated the air and the buck got a whiff of the cloud... The buck let out with a snort and took off running.
He tried calling the buck back in but the buck wouldn't fall for it. So he came home without a deer yesterday.