YoungestPiperCub
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- Location
- Near KW Ontario
Sorry for the long post but I have to vent.
Summary/ TLDR
Just got home from my 7th hunting season and have yet to ever get anything. Every camp I join has there first year that they never get anything. I just cannot ever seem to catch a break.
Long version
Growing up I always wanted to hunt. I always wanted to see if I could shoot a deer. No one in my family hunted or even knew anyone who did. I grew up in boyscouts and was a leader until my early 20s. I love the outdoors and always tried to be out in them. I have taught 100s of kids how to camp and live outdoors. I spent summers up north at my grandparents living in the woods as much as I could. I used to hunt squirrels with a nerf gun and could tag them with a foam dart. When I was 10 I took up archery with my dad. Went threw the junior archery program and was shooting 240s and 250s for a few years. My dad never wanted to hunt so punching paper was all I could do. When I graduated and bought my own place I finally was able to start on my hunting journey. I joined a gun club and practised regularly shooting clays and rifle for a few years. I met some shooting mentors and learned a lot. Pretty soon I had some offers to come along on some hunting trips. This is where were my luck ran out. Every year I have opportunity's to hunt and can never seem to get anywhere.
In 2013 I went duck hunting with my mentor and we got 3 ducks. I was hooked. I started reading, listening to podcasts and watching videos. I didn't have any spots of my own but I got a dog and started to train her. Worked her all winter and summer.
In 2014 I had some spots secured and a dog that was semi trained. I called and called and tried all season and got one goose that was wounded and came floating down the river. Later that year I went out coyote hunting with a crew that gets 100 plus coyotes a year. I was in a great spot and a coyote came bye and I missed. Then in another spot one came walking in just as my radio beeped and pushed him to another hunter. I did however feel I was ready to try for deer.
In 2015 I went duck hunting with some guys who regularly limited out on ducks. I went out 3 times with them and we never saw anything. All other days I didn't go they filled the truck. I also found a deer spot to go to up north in rifle season. Was out in a stand where there were tons of tracks and never saw a thing. The last Sunday I had to help close a cottage for the privalage to hunt on there land. That was the first year in 15 no one got a deer. I tired again on my own with my dog and got a few birds.
In 2016 I had access to property in middle Ontario. Family's farm of a friend who had deer on it all the time. I went up and scouted and saw deer every visit. Come hunting season I had 4 days. Not a single deer.
In 2017 I found a deer camp that has never not put 6 deer down in 30 years. I went up and worked. Put up stands, cleared brush and helped out. Come season I had to work the entire rifle season and never go to go. The next year the camp was full.
In 2018 I found another camp this time north of Huntsville. This camp usually got 2-6 deer and had years with 12 or more. I booked 3 days off practised all summer. Draws came out and no doe tags. Went up and no one saw a buck. I never saw a deer.
This year I was up for the rifle opener. Took the entire week off. We had 4 doe tags. On my way to camp I hit a pothole and bulged a sidewall. Got to camp and hunted anyway. First 2 days didn't even see a deer. I had to get the tire fixed so I headed into town. Came back and a deer was down. The old boys taught me how to skin and process it. I enjoyed it a lot. The next day nothing again. Thursday we bumped a deer and I finally saw one. It was coming towards me but turned off and headed at a hunter next to me. He missed all 3 shots. Then 2 more bumped and another hunter missed both. i feel that I would have made either of those shots no problem. Disaster struck again and I had to come home early for a sick daughter.
I just got home last night and I am gutted at another unpunched deer tag. I have 1000s of round of practise in all shooting positions with a rifle. I shoot 20-25s in skeet and trap. I can sneak up on deer with a camera and take pictures of them. I literally go out in the summer and early fal l with a camera and take photos. I have 100s of deer photos. I have camped my whole life and can sit still for an entire day. I adore being out in the woods but I see post after post of people filling tags and I just cannot do it.
I'm not sure where to go from here. Any advice or someone who was in a similar situation? I'm seriously considering just giving up and going camping only or doubling down and working my ass off next year. I just feel like it cannot be this hard can it???
Summary/ TLDR
Just got home from my 7th hunting season and have yet to ever get anything. Every camp I join has there first year that they never get anything. I just cannot ever seem to catch a break.
Long version
Growing up I always wanted to hunt. I always wanted to see if I could shoot a deer. No one in my family hunted or even knew anyone who did. I grew up in boyscouts and was a leader until my early 20s. I love the outdoors and always tried to be out in them. I have taught 100s of kids how to camp and live outdoors. I spent summers up north at my grandparents living in the woods as much as I could. I used to hunt squirrels with a nerf gun and could tag them with a foam dart. When I was 10 I took up archery with my dad. Went threw the junior archery program and was shooting 240s and 250s for a few years. My dad never wanted to hunt so punching paper was all I could do. When I graduated and bought my own place I finally was able to start on my hunting journey. I joined a gun club and practised regularly shooting clays and rifle for a few years. I met some shooting mentors and learned a lot. Pretty soon I had some offers to come along on some hunting trips. This is where were my luck ran out. Every year I have opportunity's to hunt and can never seem to get anywhere.
In 2013 I went duck hunting with my mentor and we got 3 ducks. I was hooked. I started reading, listening to podcasts and watching videos. I didn't have any spots of my own but I got a dog and started to train her. Worked her all winter and summer.
In 2014 I had some spots secured and a dog that was semi trained. I called and called and tried all season and got one goose that was wounded and came floating down the river. Later that year I went out coyote hunting with a crew that gets 100 plus coyotes a year. I was in a great spot and a coyote came bye and I missed. Then in another spot one came walking in just as my radio beeped and pushed him to another hunter. I did however feel I was ready to try for deer.
In 2015 I went duck hunting with some guys who regularly limited out on ducks. I went out 3 times with them and we never saw anything. All other days I didn't go they filled the truck. I also found a deer spot to go to up north in rifle season. Was out in a stand where there were tons of tracks and never saw a thing. The last Sunday I had to help close a cottage for the privalage to hunt on there land. That was the first year in 15 no one got a deer. I tired again on my own with my dog and got a few birds.
In 2016 I had access to property in middle Ontario. Family's farm of a friend who had deer on it all the time. I went up and scouted and saw deer every visit. Come hunting season I had 4 days. Not a single deer.
In 2017 I found a deer camp that has never not put 6 deer down in 30 years. I went up and worked. Put up stands, cleared brush and helped out. Come season I had to work the entire rifle season and never go to go. The next year the camp was full.
In 2018 I found another camp this time north of Huntsville. This camp usually got 2-6 deer and had years with 12 or more. I booked 3 days off practised all summer. Draws came out and no doe tags. Went up and no one saw a buck. I never saw a deer.
This year I was up for the rifle opener. Took the entire week off. We had 4 doe tags. On my way to camp I hit a pothole and bulged a sidewall. Got to camp and hunted anyway. First 2 days didn't even see a deer. I had to get the tire fixed so I headed into town. Came back and a deer was down. The old boys taught me how to skin and process it. I enjoyed it a lot. The next day nothing again. Thursday we bumped a deer and I finally saw one. It was coming towards me but turned off and headed at a hunter next to me. He missed all 3 shots. Then 2 more bumped and another hunter missed both. i feel that I would have made either of those shots no problem. Disaster struck again and I had to come home early for a sick daughter.
I just got home last night and I am gutted at another unpunched deer tag. I have 1000s of round of practise in all shooting positions with a rifle. I shoot 20-25s in skeet and trap. I can sneak up on deer with a camera and take pictures of them. I literally go out in the summer and early fal l with a camera and take photos. I have 100s of deer photos. I have camped my whole life and can sit still for an entire day. I adore being out in the woods but I see post after post of people filling tags and I just cannot do it.
I'm not sure where to go from here. Any advice or someone who was in a similar situation? I'm seriously considering just giving up and going camping only or doubling down and working my ass off next year. I just feel like it cannot be this hard can it???
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