A post in another thread got me thinking about funny things that have happened in deer camp or while hunting. I would say that you can’t dress up in neon orange and sit in a tree-like a giant orange bird while freezing your tail feathers off without having some sense of humor.
Here’s nine:
On a whim, I decided to try those “Buck Bomb” aerosol deer scent sprays. These are deer urine scented sprays in an aerosol can, so that sounded kind of convenient compared to the messy old glass bottles. Just press the spray tip thingy, what could be easier? Perfect for the ground blind!
Well, as you’re about to see, someone doesn’t read and follow directions very well. What I did NOT realize is that you can either use these as a regular spray can, OR you can pull the pin, so to speak, thus locking the spray can “on” and then the idea is to throw the can away from your stand so the scent doesn’t come directly from your location. That’s where the whole “bomb” thing comes in. Get it? I didn’t.
So I’m sitting there in my ground blind, and I decide, hey the wind is right, I’ll give a couple of blasts of the Buck Bomb thin and see if Mr. Frisky runs into the scent and comes running in.
So I grab the Buck Bomb and hang my arm out the downwind side window, which I keep open just like a little “porthole” on that side. Just enough so I can see. And I squeeze the trigger…
Well, somehow I hit the “lock” button and I go to release the trigger and the damn thing won’t turn off. To make the situation worse, the wind is causing a swirl that I had not anticipated, so I can feel the deer pizz coming back at my hand and arm.
So, of course, in this situation, you do what instinct tells you to do–you pull the Buck Bomb back inside so you can get a good look at how to diffuse it…
Obviously, this is the exact wrong move and a very smelly one at that. And yet there I was. Just me and an exploding buck bomb, trapped inside a 16 square foot ground blind. Not good.
The situation didn’t get better, because my next move was to throw the Buck Bomb out the front window. Well, that worked fine, except the damn thing was still in mid-stream (so to speak) and as the Buck Bomb exited the window, it hit the edge and landed about 4 feet in front of the blind. Which would have represented a net improvement on the whole situation, except for the fact that the front window was partially upwind. And so the cloud started back-drafting in the front window.
At this point, some of you are probably wondering if I have the answer to the classic question: Is it better to have the Buck Bomb inside the tent pizzing out, or outside the tent pizzing in? Well, the answer to that is complicated and involves a lot of variables.
So after what seemed like 20 minutes in the deer pizz shower, the “bomb” finally ran out of steam. The aftermath was bad. Very, very bad.
In retrospect, I wish I’d had a video of the whole incident because I can laugh about it now.
What’s your funy deer hunting story?