- Location
- The Conservative part of Ontario
### is the usual answer to that question, but the small eight pointer I shot with the crossbow last night, was zoned in to a snack of Cracked Corn and molasses.
I got molasses at the feed store, blackstrap,very strong smelling. Deer love it, but it isn't good to feed them regularly with it. They will lose the enzymes in their gut for natural feed.
I put out a coffee can full every second day. They generally only eat a few mouthfuls (I've watched) but the odd one will eat about 1/4 of the pile. Still Ok IMO, because they still are eating their natural source as well.
Anyway, back to the story.
I was trying to find new deer spots on my property, so I set out a few of these piles with cameras here and there. This little buck showed up, so I set out to see if I could get him. Unfortunately, I hadn't really planned where I'd sit when I put out the corn, and I had to set up way too close, Maybe 30feet or so, from the pile. also there was a lot of little whippy beech sticks about, so a crossbow shot had to be really careful.
Then the bugger approached from down wind! WTF? He marched up my left side not 20 feet from me, turned broadside in front of me and got himself ventilated clean through both lungs. He should have got at least a whiff of me, no way should he have missed it, yet he was so spell bound by the Molasses, on he came at a fast walk. He ran off less than 50 yards looked back towards me like the noise of the crossbow was why he ran, then fell over dead.
I got molasses at the feed store, blackstrap,very strong smelling. Deer love it, but it isn't good to feed them regularly with it. They will lose the enzymes in their gut for natural feed.
I put out a coffee can full every second day. They generally only eat a few mouthfuls (I've watched) but the odd one will eat about 1/4 of the pile. Still Ok IMO, because they still are eating their natural source as well.
Anyway, back to the story.
I was trying to find new deer spots on my property, so I set out a few of these piles with cameras here and there. This little buck showed up, so I set out to see if I could get him. Unfortunately, I hadn't really planned where I'd sit when I put out the corn, and I had to set up way too close, Maybe 30feet or so, from the pile. also there was a lot of little whippy beech sticks about, so a crossbow shot had to be really careful.
Then the bugger approached from down wind! WTF? He marched up my left side not 20 feet from me, turned broadside in front of me and got himself ventilated clean through both lungs. He should have got at least a whiff of me, no way should he have missed it, yet he was so spell bound by the Molasses, on he came at a fast walk. He ran off less than 50 yards looked back towards me like the noise of the crossbow was why he ran, then fell over dead.




















































