Copied from a thread at HuntShoot.com:
Uh ya ............................
........ the story continues .............
This week is the first full week I have taken off from work since RCG was up here last November. The plan was to cut firewood during the day and hunt in the evenings. The plan was that hopefully by the time I was to head back to work next Monday all our wood would be in and with any luck a moose would be hanging.
So anyways ............. early this morning I was outside at the willow tree I use as a game pole getting ready to skin out Jill's buck from yesterday evening.
I have probably skinned out 75 - 100 deer, moose, elk and caribou over the last 30-some years so I have my routine down pat and could do it with my eyes closed.
One hind leg skinned down to the tail in a few seconds followed shortly by the second. Cut through the tail and grab a handful of hide and pull.
Grab the knife and cut a bit of tissue and decide to give another bit of hide a yank. Oh hell don't bother to put the knife down as you are going to need it right away anyways .......... :roll: :roll: ..........
The trail of fresh blood leading from the hanging deer up the stairs into the house, through the mud room into the kitchen was impressive to say the least. The look of horror on my poor wife's face as I tried to slow the flow of spurting blood from the 6 cm long gash in the top of my left hand made me start to worry a bit too. LoL
A quick 20 min drive into town with my wife at the wheel - it usually takes me 25 - 30 min - had me sitting at the emergency room in Williams Lake waiting to be stitched up.
I was lucky. I just barely touched 2 tendons in my hand and only ended up with 14 stitches and a very embarrassed feeling. It could have been a lot worse.
The good news is that when we got home I was pleased to see my daughter had completed skinning and covering her deer. Now if I can just get her to gut her own animals next time too .............. .) LoL
srupp said:Now tell the rest of the story Boo...."the time out from skinning " it helps us all to learn and remember...
Uh ya ............................
........ the story continues .............
This week is the first full week I have taken off from work since RCG was up here last November. The plan was to cut firewood during the day and hunt in the evenings. The plan was that hopefully by the time I was to head back to work next Monday all our wood would be in and with any luck a moose would be hanging.
So anyways ............. early this morning I was outside at the willow tree I use as a game pole getting ready to skin out Jill's buck from yesterday evening.
I have probably skinned out 75 - 100 deer, moose, elk and caribou over the last 30-some years so I have my routine down pat and could do it with my eyes closed.
One hind leg skinned down to the tail in a few seconds followed shortly by the second. Cut through the tail and grab a handful of hide and pull.
Grab the knife and cut a bit of tissue and decide to give another bit of hide a yank. Oh hell don't bother to put the knife down as you are going to need it right away anyways .......... :roll: :roll: ..........
The trail of fresh blood leading from the hanging deer up the stairs into the house, through the mud room into the kitchen was impressive to say the least. The look of horror on my poor wife's face as I tried to slow the flow of spurting blood from the 6 cm long gash in the top of my left hand made me start to worry a bit too. LoL
A quick 20 min drive into town with my wife at the wheel - it usually takes me 25 - 30 min - had me sitting at the emergency room in Williams Lake waiting to be stitched up.
I was lucky. I just barely touched 2 tendons in my hand and only ended up with 14 stitches and a very embarrassed feeling. It could have been a lot worse.
The good news is that when we got home I was pleased to see my daughter had completed skinning and covering her deer. Now if I can just get her to gut her own animals next time too .............. .) LoL


















































