Brian and I hunted in the area we found yesterday. Shortly after daylight Brian had a big 9 come in. It got on him quickly and he decided to pass. After it got past him, he realized that he had made a mistake. He saw a few more bucks throughout the morning. I didn’t see anything at all. I still can’t believe I didn’t see anything.
We spent the afternoon looking at some new areas. We found some more good stuff. We decided to go into the area where we saw the big 10 the other day. I saw a few does an hour before it got dark, and Brian passed up a nice 8. He had a great day, and my day fell in line with the rest of my week. Dad didn’t see any deer today either.
The temps are rising, and it’s supposed to get into the 70s this weekend. That’s not going to help matters, especially with as slow as things have been. We will just take it on the chin and keep pushing.