What is the worst thing a hunting bud did

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Ok, guys, we have all hunted with all kinds, friends, family, and co-workers, and best buds. What have they done under your wing, that made you shake your head, or what to drop them in thier tracks.
 
Brother-in-law having a beer at lunch, against the camp rule, and taking two new hunters out to hunt that afternoon. The drinking was done in my cottage, so I could be liable if something happens. He is not coming back next year or ever.
 
Buddy of mine makes a competition out of hunting. Another guy shoots a deer me and another buddy of mine tracked for an hour and a half while he knew it was our buck
 
I would not call him a buddy, but one of the original camp members was welcomed back only to find that he took a flask into the bush. We allow 1 beer at lunch but anything more the guns go away, he has not been invited back.
 
Had one "pal" who ate nothing but beans & pork and chili for every meal two days running, plus beer after supper(no hunting)...and we were sharing the one tent with him! Needless to say, next time he brought his own tent! On the upside, we all smelled like #### the next day, so didn't have to worry about cover scents! :)
 
never camp hunted so i havent got any stories yet but it sounds like you guys have had some retards with you in the bush
 
One of my oldest friends and hunting companions complained to me about the youngsters in the group. He felt that they were costing us some deer due to thier inexperience. I told him he was right and that it would never happen again, as he would not be hunting with me or mine ever again.:mad:
Funny thing is this Mans children are now of age and he wants them to hunt but they won't go with him.:(
 
I've hunted with people that shot stuff they weren't supposed to, brought handguns along nafter I asked them not to ( it's not hard to identify the racking of a 1911 in the back of the truck), took stuff from the bush that was not their's
( a set of traps hanging from a bush is belongs to someone, it's not "lost'),
and shot game on occupied land that we did not have permission to hunt on.
These were all one shot deals, as that ws the last time I hunted with any of those people.
All the instances happed at different times.
I have not hunted with any of them since.
Cat
 
"Friend" says "oh come on lets go hunting we can get a couple of deer in this place no problem", turns out I was the only tag holder, wouldn't mind, but tell me, OK?
 
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After a day of coyote hunting, we were walking to the truck and buddy behind me didn't unload his gun and it fired. To this day I don't know how that bullet missed me at 10 feet:confused: . I now walk at the back of the line, and not with that dummy either.
 
I hunt with my wife or by myself. I no longer have any male hunting partners. Over the years they all want to use my horses, quads, 4x4 truck, wall tents, stay at my farm and hunt on my farm or on places I obtained permission. They expect me to show them where the hot spots are (I guide) and take them out and make sure they get game.

Since they live in suburbia and there is absolutely nothing there I am interested in........no reciprocation whatsoever.............I won't hunt with them.

When I can find a guy that can actually share in the overall picture and actually know what he is doing...........maybe.
 
I used to hunt in Ontario for deer, I loved it... until... I went for my 6 day hunt, shot a spike and a 10 point... Had to leave to return to university and left my share of the meat with a buddy to care for till I returned at xmas...

To this day, I have no idea if the meat was eaten by him or left to rott in his garage... I got several stories about "what" happened from others in the group... So, I went to his place, confronted him, he wouldn't talk... So I told him "Don't call me..." and I walked away from a long term friendship forever, it's been years now and I have NOT reconciled with him...

Some things are NOT forgiveable...

Cheers
Jay
 
Yeah, putting beer in the canoe about to go duck hunting. I threw it back at him. "What the hell are you doing?" Like you can't wait an hour for a beer back at camp?
 
One guy a former hunting partner invited out with us who'd go into the woods and not dig a hole to bury his #### in, so by the end of the week the forest was littered with his crap and toilet paper.

We had been permitted by a rancher to hunt on his ranch and we camped at a spot him and his family went to for picnics in the summer, so I was doubly pissed off.

Then as he was from out of the province, he was an "accompnaied hunter" though he wouldn't stick with us, and hunting on my partner's tag, shot one deer, then without even asking, went and shot another deer and I had to put it on my tag.

I quit going with either of them.
 
Worst thing to happen during hunting season

The camp I go to in the fall is great, but the owner's nephew thought he could take over the camp and the tree stands. He would hunt at night if he thought he could do it.
He was confronted by the owner one day because he was doing something illegal and asked to leave. He put moth balls around the tree stands and all kinds of sh*t like that to disrupt the seasons hunt.

He has been around camps that mysteriously have been broken into. He got caught by the owner and his brother of one camp, and they didn't report him they just beat the #### out of him. He doesn't hunt anymore, and he had to return the stuff he lifted off the other camp owners. He was shopping for camp supplies for a camp he was building. The brothers made him dismantle the camp because it was on their property. They kept the materials, and used it to repair camps he broke into.
 
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