I started hunting a couple years ago with a crossbow. At the beginning of this year, I got my first compound bow. Well, the lease I'm on is convenient (which is good with one toddler and another on the way), but it is not target rich. Anyways, I have struggled to get my first compound hog or even my first shot at a hog.
On Saturday night, I made my way out to the lease. Right at dusk, a bog boar came in but was really skittish and left within seconds. I alternated sits between two different locations on the lease. Well, at about 1:30am on Sunday morning, I am back in the spot where the boar had come in. I was sitting in that ground blind looking out the one open window and either the same big boar or another one came in and stuck around long enough for me to get a shot off. He was skittish and he ran off a few times before settling in to eat, but eventually settled down enough for a perfect broadside shot.
I drew back, anchored, had the twenty pin just above his heart and let the arrow fly. I thought it was weird he just ran off and didn't make any noise. Waiting fifteen minutes before exiting the ground blind was a tall order, but I didn't hear him drop so I wanted to give him some time. The adrenaline was pumping.
Eventually, I look down at the timer I had set, and see it is time to get the flashlight out and track this big boy down. I walk over to the spot where he was, and no blood. I find the arrow, no blood and no hair. I missed the big boar at twenty yards entirely. I will absolutely never forget the moment I accepted I missed.
I had been practicing at night. I even shot the night before sitting down, to most closely resemble the conditions I would be hunting in. I wasn't Robin-hooding bulls-eyes, but I was in the kill-zone consistently.
I have to say my confidence level is pretty shot. I know it happens, but I have been hunting my lease for a a year, waiting for one of the big ones to come in, and once one of them finally does, I didn't connect.
I shot my bow last night, and I was shooting terribly. Being a newer hunter, I am open to learning, and other circles have taught me the value of growing up in public, so I'm putting this out there for whatever you got: encouragement, similar stories, tough love, ridicule....whatever you got. I can take what I like and leave the rest.
On Saturday night, I made my way out to the lease. Right at dusk, a bog boar came in but was really skittish and left within seconds. I alternated sits between two different locations on the lease. Well, at about 1:30am on Sunday morning, I am back in the spot where the boar had come in. I was sitting in that ground blind looking out the one open window and either the same big boar or another one came in and stuck around long enough for me to get a shot off. He was skittish and he ran off a few times before settling in to eat, but eventually settled down enough for a perfect broadside shot.
I drew back, anchored, had the twenty pin just above his heart and let the arrow fly. I thought it was weird he just ran off and didn't make any noise. Waiting fifteen minutes before exiting the ground blind was a tall order, but I didn't hear him drop so I wanted to give him some time. The adrenaline was pumping.
Eventually, I look down at the timer I had set, and see it is time to get the flashlight out and track this big boy down. I walk over to the spot where he was, and no blood. I find the arrow, no blood and no hair. I missed the big boar at twenty yards entirely. I will absolutely never forget the moment I accepted I missed.
I had been practicing at night. I even shot the night before sitting down, to most closely resemble the conditions I would be hunting in. I wasn't Robin-hooding bulls-eyes, but I was in the kill-zone consistently.
I have to say my confidence level is pretty shot. I know it happens, but I have been hunting my lease for a a year, waiting for one of the big ones to come in, and once one of them finally does, I didn't connect.
I shot my bow last night, and I was shooting terribly. Being a newer hunter, I am open to learning, and other circles have taught me the value of growing up in public, so I'm putting this out there for whatever you got: encouragement, similar stories, tough love, ridicule....whatever you got. I can take what I like and leave the rest.
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