So I just got back from hunting this morning. Got up at 4:30, was in my deer stand by 5:30. And I left at 9. I thought I heard some a few times, but never saw anything.
It was pretty cold (30 degrees). I had my long johns on, jeans, a insulated jumpsuit, under armor, and a jacket. With gloves with hand warmers and some boots. I still got cold at times, but it wasn't unbearable.
I was hoping to kill a deer so I could make some more deer jerky. Homemade deer jerky is awesome.
Tell me, do any of you go hunting too?
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I do annual hunts with my dad at Colorado. My first time going was my first time getting a buck, and meeting Kurt Russel. 2 years after that were shitty and this year we didn't go because the guy we stayed with was out of state due to a plethora of life problems. Deer salami master race Deer heart also master race