Friday, November 2, as soon as Kevin got home from school we headed for Vermont.

The hunting plan was to get up early head to our spot from last year. I had my pack and would lump the extra gear around (40 lbs … water, Gatorade, snacks, camera, extra gloves, hats, socks, flashlights, etc.) to free Kevin up with the rifle.
I was up at 4AM. Woke Kevin up at 5AM and had breakfast. We were walking through the woods to our spot with our flashlights by 6AM. We sat until 8AM. NOTHING…
At 8AM Mike left us and did a loop through one of the fields to hopefully push something toward us like last year. NOTHING...
Next spot... Kevin and I headed to a ridge where Rick saw several deer during Bow season and Steven took a doe in the same area. Mike had some things to take care of so he planned on pushing the ridge to us a bit later. It was very windy at the top of the ridge so not the ideal conditions. Mike got on the radio to let us know he was coming up the ridge. Kevin was ready. NOTHING...
We headed back to the house for lunch. Next Spot... We walked down Cream Street and headed past Stephen’s stump into the hard woods down the hill near the stream. Mike was going to push behind his house heading toward us.
Typically the deer go down the hill, cross the stream, and head up the other side. We found a nice deer run coming from the stream and settled in. Mike jumped several deer. They crossed the stream in a different spot and headed up the hill on our side but we were a couple hundred yards further down. NOTHING...
Typically the deer go down the hill, cross the stream, and head up the other side. We found a nice deer run coming from the stream and settled in. Mike jumped several deer. They crossed the stream in a different spot and headed up the hill on our side but we were a couple hundred yards further down. NOTHING...

Next spot… Kevin and I took a stand on a rock wall so we could see on both sides above the ponds. If the deer came up from the ponds Kevin had shooting lanes on both sides of the wall. Mike walked over the old stone bridge and started a big loop around the ponds. He said it was very thick. NOTHING... Mike looked tired!!

We headed to the check in station and Kevin got some snacks.
Next spot … On the way back to Mike’s we still had some daylight so decided to head in to one of the areas where Kevin and I go 4 wheeling.


Kevin and I walked 4 ½ miles. Mike walked several miles more to push for us. We were all pretty excited about sleeping in the next morning. Kevin wanted get home to hang the deer in our tree for all to see. Some of his friends stopped by to see it. Doug, Rick, and Stephen also stopped by to congratulate Kevin.
Somehow people could tell Kevin was successful on the ride home.
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