Walking out to my deer stand early one morning in the dark, I had a grouse get up right up under my feet and touch my face with its wings. I screamed out loud...and then I had to laugh at my self.
And then there was this time my we stopped at waffle house for a huge breakfast before the deer hunt. I had just climbed the tree with a new summit tree stand, got all settled in and the perk in my gut told me I was in trouble.
Ever try to work your way down the tree while clenching your cheeks together? I get with jumping distance, fly out of the tree stand and barely get the layers of clothing off in time....
