Arkie John
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Chapter 2
I got in the blind right on time. The Double Bull has been situated here of late, about 15 steps off of a main game trail that follows a creek on our property. Earlier in the month I had seen a great looking buck, on two different occasions. But each time he was way out of bow range. I found his scrapes and set the blind up, hoping for a descent shot sometime in the not-to-distant future. I poured my first cup of piping-hot coffee and bided my time, snugging down in a blanket. What a pretty day--already.
At 10 til nine, I caught a glimpse of movement moving west on the trail, right for me. I ID
I got in the blind right on time. The Double Bull has been situated here of late, about 15 steps off of a main game trail that follows a creek on our property. Earlier in the month I had seen a great looking buck, on two different occasions. But each time he was way out of bow range. I found his scrapes and set the blind up, hoping for a descent shot sometime in the not-to-distant future. I poured my first cup of piping-hot coffee and bided my time, snugging down in a blanket. What a pretty day--already.
At 10 til nine, I caught a glimpse of movement moving west on the trail, right for me. I ID