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Tuesday, November 29, 2016
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Switching Broadheads?
Okay I have some questions about broadheads. I know this is like Chevy vs. Ford, but here it goes. First of all I shoot a Carbon Express Intercept crossbow which flings 380 grain arrows out at around 365 ft./s. I have been shooting Slick Trick Standards the last three years. In the last three years I have shot three deer with good shots. Two of the deer I had to track for a long time and recovered them. The third deer we tracked for a while and it survived. Saw him later in the season. So I am looking to make a change from the standards. The Slick Trick standards shot exactly like my field points. No lie. So it is hard to go away from them but I want quicker, cleaner kills.
A lot of companies are making broadheads specifically
designed for crossbows? Are these broadheads really that much different and are
they necessary?
What is a good cutting diameter that still flies true? I guess
that is different for every crossbow/arrow.
What is better, a one-piece broadhead or one that needs
assembling?
Three blade or four blade?
Here are the brands that I have been looking at making
the switch to.
G5 Striker 100 grain, three blade crossbow, 1 1/8 inch
cut
G5 Montec 100 grain, one-piece, three blade crossbow, 1
1/8 inch cut
Muzzy 100 grain, three blade crossbow, 1 3/16 inch cut
Muzzy Trocar crossbow 100 grain, three blade, 1 3/16 inch
cut
Slick Trick Magnums 100 grain, four blade, 1 1/8 inch cut
Any opinions? Or do you have any other suggestions on
other brands I can try?
Thanks for your time, Clint.
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
2016 Bow Buck pic and story
The story of 2016:
This was the 16th day sitting with the crossbow this
year. It had been a very slow year. I have only had does in front of me and there
wasn't that many of them. It wasn't that there wasn't that many deer around,
they just weren't around when I was. But like every year I was going to stick
it out and wait for a buck if possible. There were a couple doozy bucks around
this year.
On November 7, I decided to try my luck again even though
there was a stiff Northwest wind. I usually don't have very good luck with a strong
wind. It was so windy my pop-up blind even started blowing away. Luckily it
happened when someone was around to stake it down before I was alone. I got
into the blind around 2:30 PM. I had mom soak the scent wick with some Hunter
Specialties mock scrape juice above a live scrape and I was good to go. Sitting
in this spot I know nothing happens until "Happy Hour" comes around.
That is the time I call that is half-hour before sunset and half hour after
sunset. So I had a good couple hours to let the woods settle down.
At about 5 PM the wind decided to settle down to just
about nothing. There was still a little breeze from the West Northwest. That is
perfect for this spot because the deer always come from the West or North. At
5:13 PM I looked to my East and I saw a buck walking my way. Evidently my Earth
wafer cover scent patches work because he did not suspect a thing. He walked
right to the scrape and put his head down. This is within 12 yards of my blind
and straight out. I thought for a couple minutes if I should shoot this guy or
let him go and wait for Mr. Big but the longer he stood there I knew this
opportunity does not come by that often. He put his head up one more time
looked around and then put his head down and I took the shot. It looked like a
good shot and he kicked like a mule and ran to the West. I was pretty confident
it was a lethal shot and it was just a matter of time before we would find him.
At 5:18 PM I called my tracker extraordinaire, Don B. He
said he would be out as soon as he could. Meanwhile I called the house and mom
came out with some water and let me out of the blind. I decided to look at the
area I shot him and see if there was any sign. There was a tuft of hair and I
couldn't see any blood. As we were standing there I could hear deer walking
towards us so we froze. A young doe came walking into the belt and was coming
right towards us. She got within 10 feet before she realized something was
afoot. Even when she ran away she was not freaking out. About that time I heard
Don B's pickup pull into the yard. When he got back to us he said he almost hit
a big buck while he was driving into the yard. The buck was with two doe and
was headed to the belt I was in but that little doe we scared away must've
alerted them. Don said he was big.
So first things first we looked for the arrow and Don
found it. It had blood on it all the way with one fletching missing. It was a
complete pass through. The Carbon Express Intercept shooting at 360 ft./s does
its job. It didn't take long to find some blood and the tracking started around
6 PM. The blood was kind of watered-down so we thought maybe it was a bad shot.
It wasn't thick with bubbles. But they continued to find blood and tracked it
out of the little belt across the combined corn field and into another belt.
That is about 120 yards. They continued to find blood and bumped the buck and
he staggered off so we decided to let him settle down and expire without
pushing him anymore, he wasn't going anywhere. By the time Don B and mom got
back to me the coyotes were going absolutely nuts. I knew it was only a matter
of time before they would find the buck.
We decided to go back to the house and warm up for a
little bit. We called up a couple other guys and asked their opinion and they
all said we should go back after him in about an hour. I agreed. I knew those
stinking coyotes would eat him alive if we left him over night. At that time
dad pulled into the yard and we told him the story. Also, another friend T-Rav
said he would come out and help. So the plan was Don B and T-Rav would go
tracking from the last spot they saw him and dad and I would watch at the end
of the belt to make sure he did not come out. It didn't take long and they
found him laying on the south side of the belt. He was done. So dad and I
burned back to the house while the other two started gutting him. Dad went out
there in his pickup and brought him back to the yard. That is when I wrapped my
tag around his antler and 2016 is in the books.
After examining where I shot him. It looked like a real
good shot. The shot was about 6 inches back from the front leg, not too high
and not too low. It just goes to show how strong these deer are.
I would like to thank Don B, T-Rav, mom and dad for
making this hunt and year successful.
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