Great post. Its always hard to climb out of the tree for the last time
as the season comes to a close. Nice jesture with the bow too.

Im feeling ya bud, Know what ya mean..

mikey great story. what a nice thing to do

Wow! Outstanding gesture and awesome post!

I think the season issue is one we can all identify with. Most of us have experienced those feelings.

It is really depressing to say good-bye to a P&Y producing tree and know youwill never have the privilege of being perched among it's branches observing the forest floor again. I think you leave a little of yourself behind each time it happens. On the other hand, you take a lot with you when you leave too....

Damn dude. That was deep. Really an awesome jester to the farmer. I am sure he will love it. I am sure you earned yourself a hunting spot for life.
Congrats on your deer, that was a great story. Where in Pa. do you live?

great story!!!!! that's one of the nicest gestures i've ever heard of. i'm sorry to hear that your season's already over. it's definately hard at the end of any season. at least i hunt turkeys and hogs so i can hunt all through the year but it's still hard. i sincerly hope the farmer appreciates you gesture as much as you appreciate hunting his land. hopefully he'll love the sport as much as we all do.

and yes

Antler Eater.....I will get to hunt that Poplar tree again. It was just sad to leave it last nite, knowing I won't see it again for a year.It's a buck producing tree, if I would of been smart enough to hunt it last year and the year before, I'dwould of had opportunities athave 3 P & Y bucksduring the rut time. LIve and learn I guess.


Someone asked about bowhunting in January. Not me, I own a smokepole!


sr77, I live in SW pa, about 60 miles south of Pittburgh in fayette county.

Thanks for the replies guys, I was hoping I wasen't the only one that felt sad when bowseason ended.

Mikey

It takes a BIG MAN to cry..........
It tales a bigger man to laugh at the man whos crying

Why dont we all hold hands and sing cume-bia-ahh.

Good move on the bow

Can't say i cry but it is a sad moment. Then i go back and eat what i've killed and i'm happy again...

Only time i cried well not literally is when my brother and our hunting buddy didnt shoot at a unbelievable trophy of a deer, bigger than any of the ones posted on here. To make a long story short the next day it was hanging in the barn, the killer was his father and the deer an absolutely giant 8 point.