deer beats on bow hunter
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Jasonsmack
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I guess the story is he got his ass kicked and the deer never even had to use his horns. What a wuss. He only tried to kick it once. He had a perfectly good bat in his hand and threw it on the ground.
I guess things are different around here. I bet I could round up two dozen people that would be perfectly willing to try that in about a half hour - that is if I can get them away from the bulls and steers.
edit: I just watched it again. Maybe the deer was in his rut.
I guess things are different around here. I bet I could round up two dozen people that would be perfectly willing to try that in about a half hour - that is if I can get them away from the bulls and steers.
edit: I just watched it again. Maybe the deer was in his rut.
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- Ft. Mac. Alberta
I am still trying to figure this one out.
Just becsause it is a deer doesn't mean the guy should not think that anything can happen!
JEEPERS! I'd rather take care of business than try to go into
a fetal position!!
Cat
Just becsause it is a deer doesn't mean the guy should not think that anything can happen!
JEEPERS! I'd rather take care of business than try to go into
a fetal position!!
Cat
That clip is the one where the guy dresses himself all over with deer scent, and has his wife filming him. The buck comes in right close, and then he jumps up and spooks it. Instead of running, the buck lays a beating on the guy, but all the while the guy keeps telling his wife "keep filming!"
Silverado said:
X2,he's an idiot IMO. They showed him squirting the the deer scent in his mouth and all over his clothes to prove only that he was an idiot being filmed by his shocked & defenceless wife and being beaten up by a dominant buck.
- Location
- Ft. Mac. Alberta
BIGREDD said:Those feet are like jackhammers boys... I was on the recieving end of a similar bootf**king from a smaller buck than that and it is all about covering up.
I've been on the angry end of dawgs , bulls and bears myself but never a deer.
I would have responded with extreme force myself, he does have a bow with him.
Cat
- Location
- AB foothills
I guess a true hunter has a fist fight with his animal first, then kills it
rideauwrangler
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SuperCub said:Funny how the "buddy" with the camera didn't offer to help.
Thats exactly what I was thinking. Why help your friend out when you can keep filming Eh?
Very old.
The guy was a wuss? Anyone who would suggest that has never touched a deer's hooves or antlers. Did you guys watch the video? As you watch the video from your easy-chair, what do you think you would have done that he didn't? That deer could have seriously injured or killed the guy with a couple of pokes with its antlers.
Of course with all our Gunnutz ninja kick-boxers and spear hunters it would have been just another hunt.
The guy was a wuss? Anyone who would suggest that has never touched a deer's hooves or antlers. Did you guys watch the video? As you watch the video from your easy-chair, what do you think you would have done that he didn't? That deer could have seriously injured or killed the guy with a couple of pokes with its antlers.
Of course with all our Gunnutz ninja kick-boxers and spear hunters it would have been just another hunt.
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- Ft. Mac. Alberta
There was an old trapper up her in '86 thatt was attacked by a black bear.
he killed it with a pocketknife.
I know of three different people that have been killed by deer.
I would have tried to fight it , myself.
But then, I'm not prone to idiocy like spraying myself with buck lure, or anything smelly, just not my thing!
Cat
he killed it with a pocketknife.
I know of three different people that have been killed by deer.
I would have tried to fight it , myself.
But then, I'm not prone to idiocy like spraying myself with buck lure, or anything smelly, just not my thing!
Cat
well i've reached down to gut a deer once without checking to see if it was dead, and it wasn't. the buck kicked me in the chest and knock me flat on my ass. I was winded and could barely move. It wasn't getting up again, but it still had lots of power in its leg to do damage when it was nearly dead. The Buck in the video was pefectly healthy and i'm sure it could have kill him with it hoves if they had landed right.
That clip has been floating around for a while The first time I saw it it was on one of those "most amasing video" type shows, I am pretty sure it was a game farm and he was out to get that response. Funny thing was the anoncer on the show said the guy was attacked by an elk, some people need o get out more.
An old rancher up the North Thompson once told me this story;
"Early one winter I was hunting up behind the Seven Sisters. I looked out across the Peterson creek canyon and saw a nice little 3 point on the other side. It was quite a ways off but I rested my 25/35 rifle across a stump and aimed just over his back. I fired and was kind of surprised when that buck dropped. It was a long shot but an even longer walk over to the deer since I had to go down into the canyon and up the other side (it was a long shot. about 300 yd. and it was a long walk. At least a mile. Bill.) so it was a while before I got there. I wasn't real sure I was in the right place but there was the deer curled up in the soft, fluffy snow. He looked for all the world like he was just asleep. Well, I walked over to him, making no noise in that snow, and reached down and grabbed hold of a horn, intending to cut his throat. That deer just exploded up out of the snow. I had a good grip on him though and managed to get the knife into him. He kept fighting and we went around and around and, I have to say, it seemed like I was getting the worst of it. At one point we were both sitting on our haunches kind of glaring at each other. Well, I jumped back onto him and finally did manage to cut his throat. After resting for a while I gutted him out and was curious when I was unable to find the bullet hole. Puzzled but just glad I had some meat, I started dragging him. I headed a little bit north toward an easier place to climb up the other side and came accross a patch of blood in the snow. There, just a short distance away, lay another 3 point buck! This was the deer I had shot! I had grabbed and knifed a sleeping deer! I'll always remember this because, although I was kind of beat up, I had two deer to show for only one bullet."
This might seem like kind of a tall tail but I had heard other tall tales from this same fellow and all had been verified by others. He was a rancher, trapper, and hunter and, obviously, a great storyteller. Regards, Bill.
"Early one winter I was hunting up behind the Seven Sisters. I looked out across the Peterson creek canyon and saw a nice little 3 point on the other side. It was quite a ways off but I rested my 25/35 rifle across a stump and aimed just over his back. I fired and was kind of surprised when that buck dropped. It was a long shot but an even longer walk over to the deer since I had to go down into the canyon and up the other side (it was a long shot. about 300 yd. and it was a long walk. At least a mile. Bill.) so it was a while before I got there. I wasn't real sure I was in the right place but there was the deer curled up in the soft, fluffy snow. He looked for all the world like he was just asleep. Well, I walked over to him, making no noise in that snow, and reached down and grabbed hold of a horn, intending to cut his throat. That deer just exploded up out of the snow. I had a good grip on him though and managed to get the knife into him. He kept fighting and we went around and around and, I have to say, it seemed like I was getting the worst of it. At one point we were both sitting on our haunches kind of glaring at each other. Well, I jumped back onto him and finally did manage to cut his throat. After resting for a while I gutted him out and was curious when I was unable to find the bullet hole. Puzzled but just glad I had some meat, I started dragging him. I headed a little bit north toward an easier place to climb up the other side and came accross a patch of blood in the snow. There, just a short distance away, lay another 3 point buck! This was the deer I had shot! I had grabbed and knifed a sleeping deer! I'll always remember this because, although I was kind of beat up, I had two deer to show for only one bullet."
This might seem like kind of a tall tail but I had heard other tall tales from this same fellow and all had been verified by others. He was a rancher, trapper, and hunter and, obviously, a great storyteller. Regards, Bill.
