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True story - I was hunting elk in new country yesterday and found a bunch of fresh tracks leading to a fresh wallow. I set myself up in this likely spot, made a couple chirps and settled in for a wait.
I was sitting there enjoying the morning when without any warning at all, I heard and felt a loud pop. A large quakie came crashing down right next to me. When it hit, it broke into several pieces and the top of the tree went flying right over the top of me - close enough for one of the branches to wipe the hat off my head. Then after that piece landed, it rolled back towards me. It took 15 minutes for my heart rate to slow down enough so that I could realize that I was lying on my stomach. I got up, found my bow and checked myself out - not a scratch.
Yeah, don't even say it - that's what I get for hunting on Sunday. But if I'd been on my feet, I'd be dead. So the Creator must be looking out for this sinner.
And they were brand new BVDs, too.
I was sitting there enjoying the morning when without any warning at all, I heard and felt a loud pop. A large quakie came crashing down right next to me. When it hit, it broke into several pieces and the top of the tree went flying right over the top of me - close enough for one of the branches to wipe the hat off my head. Then after that piece landed, it rolled back towards me. It took 15 minutes for my heart rate to slow down enough so that I could realize that I was lying on my stomach. I got up, found my bow and checked myself out - not a scratch.
Yeah, don't even say it - that's what I get for hunting on Sunday. But if I'd been on my feet, I'd be dead. So the Creator must be looking out for this sinner.
And they were brand new BVDs, too.