Our 2007 Anson County Archery Season found me this morning
up at about my usual 0500 hours time whether it is a work day, weekend or
Holiday, whereas my internal clock is probably accurate enough to lease out to
WWV, National Bureau of Standards, Fort Collins, CO. It would be nice to be able
to stay in bed much longer but that is the way it goes.
After getting a little antsy the past week or two and
shooting my ole antiquated 1993 PSE Mach6 cam bow for the past
couple months only on Saturday and Sunday morning due to the extreme hot
weather we have experienced, I felt good about releasing an arrow at a deer.
The hand me-down 3D deer targets John Gaddy gave me of which I am most
appreciative now looks like a 38MM grenade or one of those Taliban IED exploded
in their vitals! I guess my Holographic sight is dialed in and ready for the
real thing.
I went around in circles this morning hoping that my
hunting gear and accessories I needed was either in my back pack or my cargo
pants pockets and finally got on my hunting stand around 0600 hours. It was
very peaceful and serene with the night creatures busily chirping and singing.
About the break of dawn an angry crow no doubt hungry from the night before
started squawking; caw, caw, caw, and the blue jays decided it was time for them
to join in too by imitating the sound of a Red Tail Hawk, kay-eee-aaa. When it was daylight enough to see the area in front of my
tree stand/platform it was evident that the deer, squirrels and raccoons had
devoured what I had put out on Thursday afternoon but too late to think about
that now.
Nothing really eventfully happened except around 0700 hours
a deer to my right about a 100 or more yards out sounded the alarm by snorting
and headed for a safer area. The wind direction changed and was blowing mildly
in the direction the deer normally approach my feeding area so I didn’t stay on
the stand this morning until around 0800 hours due to the wind direction.

Above pix of the view from my platform tree stand that is
at least 26 feet high, however as I stated the terrain has a very fast climbing
slope and the platform is probably no more than 20 feet if that high from the
actual open feeding zone. Notice the bright colored fletch and florescent
orange/red dipped portion of the arrow shaft....the ole Holographic sight sight
on the antique PSE Mach6 Maxis bow is no longer available and guess it fits my
style......getting antique as well! My good friend Ed Terry "dawgs"
me about the low tech bow strap on the Mach6 bow which sold for around 800 bucks
new in 1993 and I am using 1/2 length of a boot string...cost about .50 cents
total. Go ahead and grin now!
I decided to give it another try this afternoon and with
the temperature around 91 degrees I did not get onto the hunting stand until
around 6:00 P.M. and again, the wind was not the best coming out of the E, ENE
and South at times. Around 7:30 P.M., I heard deer approaching from my right
and they were very cautious as they got within about 20 yards of the feeding
area stopping and checking the wind direction and looking about. The first deer
was a very small six point with a little basket rack followed by a larger six
point and about a minute or two later a large 4 point buck entered the immediate
area. I had seen a much larger six point buck and had good intentions of trying
to harvest him first but I trophy hunted for less than two minutes which is
about my norm.
When a good (partial) broadside shot presented itself on
the larger 4 point buck, I slowly drew the bow back, anchored and let the deer’s
vital area settle in the view finder of the holographic sight and released the
silent deadly missile (arrow) with it’s 125 grain Thunderhead three blade
broad head ahead of the Easton XX78 2315 full length arrow. The arrow went a
few inches higher than my point of aim and made an awesome sound when it entered
the deer’s spine and diaphragm area. The buck did make a 180 degree turn around
but his transmission was severed from his motor and could not go any further. I
dispatched him with a 3.125 inch “Hinkle” paring knife that I use to field dress
and skin my deer which sounds like an under kill but don’t laugh, it works! I
did secure the deer’s head and neck area to the ground with a several inch
diameter pole since he wasn’t having any part of me approaching him with blade
in hand and those front hooves are sharp as razors and can do some serious
damage if solid contact is made.
Since he was in my immediate feeding zone, I elected not to
field dress him which is my normal protocol being less than 40 yards from my
hanging tree that I nicknamed “Tom Dula” aka Tom Dooley. However, the drag was
gruesome since I could not locate my deer pulling strap and had to use a small
1/4 inch nylon rope which almost severed my head about the shoulder while
dragging the deer across the steep branch bottom and up the incline working my
way to the lower drive leading to the hanging tree. Check the inserted pix and
see how “pooped” I was!

Notice that his left antler was damaged while in the velvet
and is turned down instead of up. I don’t care because I haven’t tried to make
antler stew yet. Grin if you must! Capt. Thompson would call this a no-shooter
since he trophy hunts but it will be some good eating and others would call this
a management buck needing harvest since he doesn’t have any brow tines.
Inserted are other pix of the 4 pointer hanging from ole "Tom Dula" which you
guessed it is a white oak tree and I have a boat winch embedded in the trunk of
the tree for hoisting deer.

I have the ole boy quartered up in my game refrigerator
“aging” a little and will slice and grind him up in a few days.
Written by Bill aka Mickey Porter, Wadesboro, NC 28170 09-08-07.