We've all done it... MISS!
I sure had my share of misses over the years. One that is most memorable, and the spot is still named after is called '3 Times'
I believe it was back in 2002, me and a buddy were a couple miles in the backcountry one morning.
There was a thread of a meadow behind us and we set up on one side and started calling.
Before too long, here comes this raghorn! He was walking toward my buddy and gave me a nice 30ydsbroadside shot.
MISS!
I knocked another arrow as he just stood there. I drew and aimed...
MISS!
This time he jumped a few steps and stopped again. My buddy was still calling.
I knock another arrow, drew and aimed....
MISS!
*&#%%$)*&%)*!%)%^
This time he had enough and trotted nearer to where my buddy was.
And guess what!?
My buddy draws and shoots....
MISS!
&^$%%)*#%&)$
The elk runs off.
But I had a new name for the area '3 TIMES'
I sure had my share of misses over the years. One that is most memorable, and the spot is still named after is called '3 Times'
I believe it was back in 2002, me and a buddy were a couple miles in the backcountry one morning.
There was a thread of a meadow behind us and we set up on one side and started calling.
Before too long, here comes this raghorn! He was walking toward my buddy and gave me a nice 30ydsbroadside shot.
MISS!
I knocked another arrow as he just stood there. I drew and aimed...
MISS!
This time he jumped a few steps and stopped again. My buddy was still calling.
I knock another arrow, drew and aimed....
MISS!
*&#%%$)*&%)*!%)%^
This time he had enough and trotted nearer to where my buddy was.
And guess what!?
My buddy draws and shoots....
MISS!
&^$%%)*#%&)$
The elk runs off.
But I had a new name for the area '3 TIMES'