Rain, Rain, and more Rain!
We left last week and had a nice drive to our camp site. I helped my brother and Dad set up their camper, and then I set up my tent. The weather was nice and sunny. During the day, the barometer starting playing rollercoaster and then beating me up. However, we got everything ready for a week of hunting.
During the night, it rained. But that doesn't stop us from hunting. However, the migraine that I had made me sleep in about 2 hours and then go out after daylight. It was a beautiful day, and the temps even went to 60°F. We all enjoyed the day (I even took some Imitrex to help with the migraine).
I saw lots of deer, but none of the curved antler kind. There were several that saw me, too! LoL! Dad said that he saw the biggest doe that he's ever seen in his life, but he did as I did and just watched it and not electing to try to harvest it.
There were squirrels everywhere, especially up near the ridges. It didn't seem like so many in the lower hollows (or hollers as we like to call them). I was sitting on a rock, taking a break from some ever slow still hunting when one little fellow decided to have a visit with me. The little squack got closer and closer until he was sitting beside me. Either the camo I had on was working great, or he knew I posed no danger. He came right up and put his paw on my right boot, looked me in the eyes (the only thing not camo'd) as if to say, "How about moving that? I know there's a nut under there!"
Most of the squirrels that I saw were grey squirrels, but there was this one big, red squirrel that decided to grace the other squirrels with his presence. He was a brute and he soon ran off or treed 3 or 4 little greys. Then he went on foraging and made his exit from my view. He made so much noise in the woods that he sounded like a couple of deer, though they often don't make that much noise.
Right after dark, I could hear a couple of coyotes howling. After a small supper, it was time for bed (sleeping bag) and I was off. I woke up around 3am to the sounds of the wind and the rain beating down on the tent. I managaed to slip back off into oblivion.
The next few days were so full of rain that I barely went out. I did go a couple of times just to see what I could see. I continued to see deer and squirrels even in the rain. It's kinda' hard for the deer to get "out" of the weather. But at times, it rained so hard that it just wasn't fun to be out in it.
I spent one evening in a tree stand in a real thick stand of pines. I saw one doe that was investigating my rattling and grunting.
During the rains, my Mule started acting strange (that's a Kawasaki Mule). It wouldn't run, so I couldn't go real far from the camp as I had intended a couple of days.
So, we didn't stay the whole week. We packed it up and came home. The greatest thing about coming home a little early is that I got my mule fixed. I had over rev'd it and one of the rocker arms had jumped off. It took about 15 minutes for the mechanic to fix. I am really glad it wasn't major.
Then came the hard migraines (whine ahead...)
Yes, you know the rest of the story. Yesterday and today have been really hard migraine days. I did go to my Tai Chi Chuan class today and the migraine eased up a little after some workout and meditation. I really encourage everyone to try a class of Tai Chi Chuan from a good teacher. If you look for one, he/she will appear (kinda' mystical sounding, but it's only a truism).
Sidenotes:
- I was typing this when I noticed a weblog notice stating that ElevenStones had made a comment. It was a question about the trip. What timing! Thanks for asking.
- Also, if you came here and was asked for a password for you CPanel log in, it was caused by my Tag-Board. It seems that the Tag-Board site was hacked and it messed up the coding in the individual boards. So, I've removed the script until it has been totally resolved. I got the same message everytime I came to my public site. Sorry about that, Sheryl!
The FogWalker goes back to the dark....too long at the computer screen....seeking oblivion....
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