I left home excited about the season. There is room for a couple of small deer or one big one, and some salmon in the freezer. Just getting out of Vancouver was a hassle. Long line ups at the gas stations, every FSR had a truck, camper, ATV parked at the end of it. That’s what happens when you try to hunt within 2 hours of Vancouver. I finally found a nice unclaimed 5 acre cutblock with a nice draw down the middle and a big knoll at the end. One road in/One road out. Perfect. Set up camp and headed out for an evening hunt. Spotted 3 does right at dusk; a good sign. The next morning I was patiently sitting waiting for the sunrise as I could hear something up at the top of the cutblock working its way thru. As shooting light appeared everything disappeared. Around 11am I worked my way down to the big knoll and sure enough bedded right on top were the 3 does. I watched them watch me for ½ hour until I was sure there was no buck. At least I thought so. Working back to the draw I crawled my way up into the timber to try to get behind them. The wind was in my favour but boy was the ground ever dry. I arrived in time to see them slip over the top of the knoll and out of site. Just then from behind me I heard thump thump thump, then nothing. Finding the biggest Xmas tree I tucked in behind, pulled out my Come-Here-Deer call and let out 2 bleets. Within seconds I detected movement in front of me. I waited for over 20 minutes for something to happen but nothing. Another 2 bleets got the deer to move. As the deer moved towards me I spotted horn. Not big but still horn. Yippee. At 75 yards he knew something was wrong and would not move from behind a Xmas tree. So the standstill continued. Finally 1 more small bleat and out he stepped to see where his girls went. One shot thru the neck and a little dance on my part.
The next day I was on the Vedder Canal fishing for Springs with 100 other fishermen. The weather was great, the fish were cooperating, and I landed 13. I took home 3 Springs. No Coho.
The freezer is starting to fill up. Tight lines and straight shooting.