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Fixin' Fences and Deer Season
It’s officially hunting
season in this part of Missouri. I know some will say it’s been hunting season
for weeks now. I know bow season has been going strong for some time now.
Though, we don’t really count it until the deer start busting electric fences.
That doesn’t usually happen until after early youth season.
Early youth season was this
last weekend. Now it’s officially hunting season. The time of year where
everyone runs down here to hunt and instead doesn’t realize the implications of
their presence.
No, this isn’t some
crazy gal who says you can’t hunt or eat animals. Matter of fact, they are a
vital part of my family’s food habits. We’re a family of hunters... well except
maybe Princess Pea. She’s lethal with a gun, just not much in to the killing
part. (Though she doesn’t mind the cleaning and processing.)
So why my rant? It’s
very frustrating when you spend day in and day out in the woods, on horseback,
in your pasture and have become part of the system to find people flock in from
all over and disrupt that. It’s even more frustrating when you end up fixing
fences every damn day because another deer has taken to running from a hunter.
It’s bad enough the bucks are causing the does to be silly and forget where
that fence they’ve cleared just fine all year is.
© Charlotte Hertlein 2020 |
So again, for the
second day in a row... I’ve been fixing fences. After listening to the coyotes
howl all night at the wounded deer...
And hoping that we can
find a better way as humans to be sustainable hunters.
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