Camp Had It - Filling the Freezer

December 7-9, 2012

Laredo, Texas

Finally!!! I put a little meat in the freezer. It has been a long time coming this year, but I managed to harvest a couple of does at Camp Had It near Laredo this weekend. I made it to the ranch just before dark on Friday evening and sat for about thirty minutes. Only a few deer moving, but I did see a couple coveys of quail.


 
Saturday morning I sat in a blind that seemed like the nursery area for the ranch. I saw several very young bucks along with a couple does with yearlings. The view from this blind was pretty awesome, and my pictures don't do it justice. I could see half of Webb County.
 


 
 
After a quick breakfast, we went riding around on the highrack looking for does to cull. Somebody opened their mouth and told me I couldn't hit a doe eating corn at 450 yards. Here she is loaded up on the way to the skinning rack.
 
 
I always enjoy just riding around big properties. You never know what you are going to come across, like an indigo in the middle of December. Or hundreds of ducks on a tank.
 





 
 
Saturday evening found me back in the blind looking for another doe to harvest. Again mostly young deer were on the move in the sweltering heat. Just at dark I decided to take a doe I had been watching for a while. She will eat good.
 

 
Here is video of shooting this doe. Just a warning, this video and the other two I have below show does being shot. If you don't want to see that, don't watch them. Consider yourself warned.
 
 
Now that I had my two does, I decided to sit with my father-in-law Sunday morning. There seemed to be more deer moving this morning, but we made a short hunt of it with him taking two does by eight o'clock.
 






 
And his kill shots:
 
 
 
And back at the house:
 
 
It was great to finally have a little success after all the hours I have spent in the blind this year. Now that it looks like we are going to get a little cooler weather, it may be time to find out if my dogs still know what a quail is. Until next time...
 
 
Happy Hunting,
 


Tank Blind: A Box of Chocolates


November 17, 23 & 24, 2012

Yoakum, Texas

 
In my Time in the Blind post, I talked about moving to a blind in the middle of the oaks near a tank. With the lack of rain and abundant acorn crop it seemed like a logical idea. If the deer aren't coming to you, go to the deer.
 
After seeing the little buck the first sit, I cranked up an old 5-gallon feeder that has been sitting around since my days at Mota Bonita Lodge and hoisted it into an oak tree beside the tank. Over the past couple of weeks, I have had the chance to sit the blind several times, and I have seen different deer every time... Interesting.
 
I am not seeing a lot of deer, just one or two each hunt. As you will notice from my pictures, the deer around my area are not enormous. I don't hunt here for horns. If I want horns, I head south. Hunting the family land is more for the enjoyment of seeing and watching the wildlife... And of course eliminating any swine that are brave enough to show themselves.
 
Without further ado...
 



 
 
 
 


 
 
 
 
 
With a little cooler weather coming down as we begin December, look for the South Texas Golden Triangle rut to start kicking off. Its hard to pin down an exact date when it will get hot and heavy, but when it does, man is it fun to watch. I hope to get south one or two more times this year to look for Mr. Muy Grande. But, until next time...
 
 
Happy Hunting,
 

 
 




Happy Birthday Dad

Today my dad is one year younger. I guess we are together a lot more than most fathers and sons. At a very young age, he started cultivating my passion for hunting, fishing, camping and just enjoying the outdoors. I remember going deer hunting with him when I was small enough to stretch out and sleep on the floor of a 4'x4' box blind. He took me on my first camping trip when I was a few weeks old.

And to this day we still hunt together and play with our cows quite a bit. I make a lot of quick day trips back home to haul hay, build fence, hunt or help with anything I can. I also have been working for him for the past few years which has been a great opportunity for me to learn more about him and the business he loves.

Here are a few pictures of our times together. If you see him around, give him a slap on the back and wish him a happy birthday.


When you have shot one bird flying you have shot all birds flying. They are all different and they fly in different ways but the sensation is the same and the last one is as good as the first.
                                                      -- Ernest Hemingway

Argentina 2010

Argentina 2010

Argentina 2010

Argentina 2011 - too many shots

Argentina 2011

Argentina 2011

Argentina 2011

Argentina 2011

Argentina 2011

Argentina 2010

South Texas Quail

South Texas Quail

South Texas Quail

South Texas Dove

South Texas Dove

Mexico Dove

Mexico Dove

Mexico Dove

Headed to Uvalde for Dove

Frac Job

Frac Job
 
Wekeep our memories in the same place we bury dogs and pals who are no longerwith us. We keep these treasures in the vaults that hold the sights of geesepitching into a set of field decoys and quail buzzing out of a brushy corner bya split-rail fence. And when the time comes when it’s easier to remember oldtimes than to gather up new ones, it is to this place that we go, you and I, towatch for the flight at sunset.
                                                                                     – Steve Smith
 
 
 
Happy Birthday Dad.
 

 
Happy Hunting,