Elmer Fudd? Somebody called? In 60's and 70's red plaid woolrich and Fudd hat was styling!
I always sit with a tree behind me, or a rock. Have sat inside a fallen tree after cutting branches away with my folding saw so I had a clear path to shoot through. Worked a treat sitting over a land slip clearing, our deer love those areas to sun bake in. Took a nice 26"x 25" Sambar doing that.As a long time bowhunter. If you can see the deers eyes they can see you. Of course if your rifle hunting from several hundred yards its not an issue if they cant smell you or make out your outline.
That sounds like some gruelling hunting trip bean! Golf carts and hay bails... I need to find some new spots with your line of thinking.I have had them walk behind me sitting in my chair within 20 yards with the golf cart parked beside me and never even look my way,
My Gramps called his Pendleton's his "woolies" only his thick German accent it came out as "voolies". Gramps on the left.Maybe that's why my grandfather was so successful hunting in his red/black pendleton and his carharts
ShoNuffHmmmmm ....
You can add to that "If you look him in the eye he will run". And I mean every time too. Never look a deer in the eye if he is under 100yds.As a long time bowhunter. If you can see the deers eyes they can see you. Of course if your rifle hunting from several hundred yards its not an issue if they cant smell you or make out your outline.
I can agree and would add I've watched probably a thousand deer haul butt and they dang sure didnt see my outline, smell, or hear me, and they were well past 500-1000 yards away.As a long time bowhunter. If you can see the deers eyes they can see you. Of course if your rifle hunting from several hundred yards its not an issue if they cant smell you or make out your outline.
He was right. My dad taught me the same thing. Nothing fancy, just a rifle/bow and not-so-common-anymore sense. Didn't have to be super quiet, just no silhouette and no loud noise or unnatural smells. He would smoke a cigarette and we would talk in low voices while sitting against logs. Maybe a small fire to keep warm. We always got deer. Seemed like most of them were curious about us, or just didn't think we were any danger.My grandpa taught me to hunt and would rail to the day he passed about all the new stuff my brother and I would get. If he didn't huff and walk off he would say "If you want to kill an animal you don't need all that fancy sh&*# keep the wind right and quit your da*&% moving around". I think about his saying every time even today I buy some new fangled bling bling item for hunting.