Ditto.In NB,with a 1 deer/yr limit....you'll never(rarely) kill big bucks if you shoot the 1st legal buck you see.
Does anyone else have these friends?
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Ditto.In NB,with a 1 deer/yr limit....you'll never(rarely) kill big bucks if you shoot the 1st legal buck you see.
canadian hunter312
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- Brant County
unfortunately i have to work with a pos that knows everything
its fun burning him when it comes to hunting and fishing (hell anything actually) as its obvious he has no clue what he is talking about and gets pissed when he is proven wrong.
the best was in april or may when he saw a "huge buck with horns 2ft wide!" while we were going to london on the 401. the boss and i had a good laugh while trying to tell the bonehead that deer shed their antlers. but then he comes back saying "its impossible for deer to lose their horns, look how big they get". then he changed his story to it must have been some branches stuck on the deers head!
we actually saw a nice big bodied 8 pointer today on the skirts of brantford this morning. i yelled "stop, that deer has branches stuck on its head we better stop and help". took numbnuts a few seconds to click in before he floored it and didnt say a word to me til we got back to the shop
i could tell you guys a new story every day. i really dont understand how some people get such satisfaction out of making up bs stories?
its fun burning him when it comes to hunting and fishing (hell anything actually) as its obvious he has no clue what he is talking about and gets pissed when he is proven wrong.
the best was in april or may when he saw a "huge buck with horns 2ft wide!" while we were going to london on the 401. the boss and i had a good laugh while trying to tell the bonehead that deer shed their antlers. but then he comes back saying "its impossible for deer to lose their horns, look how big they get". then he changed his story to it must have been some branches stuck on the deers head!
we actually saw a nice big bodied 8 pointer today on the skirts of brantford this morning. i yelled "stop, that deer has branches stuck on its head we better stop and help". took numbnuts a few seconds to click in before he floored it and didnt say a word to me til we got back to the shop
i could tell you guys a new story every day. i really dont understand how some people get such satisfaction out of making up bs stories?
I had hunted with more than one of the big talkers. They were the same kind'a guys that are still in bed when I showed up in the morning. Same kind of guys that have to leave the hunting spot and drive for an hour to the nearest Tim Hortons, grab a coffee and sit down to shoot the B.S. Then drive back just in time to say "well, getting kind'a late, might as well pack it in". It's hard to find a good hunting buddy.
