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You Shoulda Been Here Yesterday

One of the advantages of hanging a trail camera near your stand is being able to see what you missed by hunting someplace else.

Josh Prewitt and his brother-in-law, Scott Mays, are big believers in woods cams. They rely on the units to tell them what sort of bucks pass through the 80 acres they hunt in Rockcastle County, Ky.

Once the season begins, they've already identified which bucks will trip their releases or triggers. And checking the cameras takes a backseat to actual hunting.

Two days into Kentucky's 2012 modern firearms season, the bull of the woods stood in front of Josh's empty ladder stand about half an hour after sunrise. The hunter from Brodhead was 400 yards away, watching another ridge, when the trail cam documented the visit.

Two more days passed before the unlucky hunter realized he'd chosen the wrong spot. When he returned to the stand above the camera the same afternoon he saw the photo, he didn't really expect to see the deer.

Nothing was afoot. It was so slow and disappointing, in fact, that Josh decided to quit a little early.

After shrugging into his backpack, he took one last 360-degree look and listened intently before getting down from his stand.

The rest, as they say, is history. The 11th-hour shot was an easy 100-yarder.

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No Snooze for Bob

Bob Weber of Ottawa, Ill., would've gladly remained under the blankets on Jan. 19, but his 12-year-old stepson, Jake, doesn't have a snooze button.

The boy rousted him at 4:30 a.m., eager to usher out the 2012-13 season. Bob, who'd been fighting an upper respiratory infection, might've preferred to stay indoors, but Jake's birthday also fell on that weekend, and he wasn't about to deny him an opportunity to shoot a deer.

Rather than go to their usual box blind, they hunted from the ground. About an hour after sunrise, Bob circled well out in front of his stepson with the intent of pushing a deer into the boy's lap.

He hadn't gone far when he saw about 20 does heading northwest up a ridge, away from Jake. There was no way he could get in front of them.

Bob suspected that one or more bucks might be following the herd, so he rested his muzzleloader against a tree and scoped the area behind the does. Sure enough, he spotted three bucks, the largest about 50 yards behind the others - all too far away to shoot.

It took awhile, and the stalk was stop-and-go, but Bob wound up creeping within 60 yards of and shooting the big one.

"Afterward, I walked back to Jake to tell him what had happened," Bob said. "As I neared my stepson, the cough I had been suppressing all that time finally erupted.

"Jake laughed and said, ‘You sound like John Coffey from ‘The Green Mile,' hacking up something fierce!'" he added.

The boy was elated. Bob was, too, when he finally stopped coughing long enough to smile.

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Two Up, One Down

Whenever two hunters share a stand, deer are twice as likely to see or smell danger, right?

You can count Phillip Carter and Roger Hill among the non-believers. The brothers-in-law weren't in the same stand, but they were sharing a tree when a state-record whitetail foolishly wandered too close.

And, no, the deer wasn't blind or in need of a decongestant.

These guys spent most of the 2012 season hunting a giant buck on a new piece of ground they were test-driving. But when they learned a neighbor shot it, they reluctantly refocused their attention on their shared 80-acre homestead.

Seeing two trail camera photographs of an even bigger buck in their back yard made them forget about the mount that could've been.

A week after gawking at those pictures, Phillip and Roger went out together on Dec. 30. They were aloft by 3:30.

Not quite a couple of hours later, Phillip hissed, "There he is!"

When the magnificent buck was at 50 yards, Phillip wanted to launch an arrow. But Roger convinced him to wait.

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16
Ever Try a Whort-Sneeze?

If you see shelves bearing "Sneeze(s) in a Can" in your favorite sporting goods store this summer, don't laugh. Just pull out your wallet and thank Larry Finley.

After losing the battle to stifle a sneeze last November, the deer hunter from London, Ky., barely had time to wipe his nose before a 226 7/8-inch (composite score) whitetail ran into his bullet.

Larry is among 13 friends who lease 880 acres on the Ohio River in Pendleton County.

Because many members had stumbled across sign indicating a very large buck was living within their jurisdiction, not even the worst weather imaginable could keep them home when the rifle season commenced.

"It was warm that weekend, actually the worst hunting conditions you could ask for," remembered Larry, who chose to hunt from a borrowed ladder stand overlooking a sign-riddled hollow he'd discovered the first year he joined the club.

Opening Saturday was a bust, but Sunday's hunt was a short one.

"My allergies were killing me," Larry said. "After a while, I sneezed … not very loud. Next, I was just sitting there with my head back when I heard a shot."

When he sat up and looked around, Larry saw this buck charging downhill. He didn't think twice before squeezing the trigger.

After sitting there for about 30 minutes, Larry got down and began to look for blood. When he found some, he returned to the clubhouse to recruit helpers.

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