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“Daddy, there’s a deer in the field!”<br />
She was very excited. We started to<br />
sneak back to the blind when she<br />
pointed out the deer, about 40 yards<br />
west of the blind, feeding in the field.<br />
Then I saw Kyra. She was standing<br />
like a little statue in the field, in front<br />
of the blind facing the deer. Oh boy,<br />
now what? I knew the doe would<br />
not come any closer with Kyra in<br />
the field. However, the wind was<br />
blowing in my favor.<br />
“Lindsey, sneak back to the blind<br />
and whisper to Kyra to not move.<br />
I’m going to stalk this deer.”<br />
Between the logging road and the<br />
field are about 10 yards of little pine<br />
trees. I went back to the road and<br />
edged west until I was even with the<br />
doe and then began moving toward<br />
the field. I got to where I wanted to<br />
be when the doe spotted me. She<br />
didn’t know what I was so she started<br />
toward me. I froze. She got to about<br />
20 yards and then started feeding<br />
again. I couldn’t move. Suddenly<br />
she turned toward Kyra and stared<br />
intently. She was now broadside so<br />
I drew and fired. The shot looked<br />
good but as she sprinted away across<br />
the field I saw my arrow hanging<br />
from her side with what looked like<br />
only a couple inches of penetration.<br />
Damn! Then I saw blood streaming<br />
from the opposite side and I knew<br />
I got her. She disappeared into the<br />
pines on the opposite side of the<br />
field. I stepped into the field and the<br />
girls were running toward me.<br />
“Daddy,” Lindsey said excitedly,<br />
“I saw the blood! We got her!”<br />
“Yes we did.” We all hugged and<br />
jumped around. “I didn’t bring my<br />
knife or a rope to drag her so we<br />
should go to the truck and get them<br />
and then we’ll track the deer.”<br />
On the way to the truck Lindsey<br />
told me her story. She was watching<br />
me and the deer and saw the deer<br />
“Daddy,” Lindsey<br />
said excitedly,<br />
“I saw the blood!<br />
We got her!”<br />
move toward me. When it started<br />
feeding facing me she knew I<br />
couldn’t shoot so she whispered<br />
to Kyra, “Move!” Kyra wiggled<br />
around. When the deer turned she<br />
whispered, “Stop.” Then she saw<br />
me shoot, saw the blood and came<br />
running.<br />
We got the equipment and headed<br />
back to trail the doe. It was getting<br />
dark so while I figured she didn’t go<br />
far I wanted to make sure we were<br />
going in the right direction. Also,<br />
Lindsey likes tracking and I wanted<br />
her to get more experience doing it.<br />
We tracked her across the field and<br />
into the pines. About 10 yards in we<br />
lost the trail. Lindsey and I were on<br />
our hands and knees searching for<br />
blood while Kyra was just bouncing<br />
around us. I was getting concerned,<br />
“Where could she have gone?” Then<br />
Kyra said, “Hey daddy, there’s a dead<br />
deer over there!” “That’s her, good<br />
job Kyra!” The doe had taken a hard<br />
right and was laying 20 yards from<br />
us.<br />
As I field dressed her, Lindsey<br />
pulled out the various organs with a<br />
stick and told Kyra what they were.<br />
When we got back to camp the<br />
girls couldn’t stop talking and went<br />
running to each vehicle as it arrived<br />
“WE GOT A DEER! WE GOT A<br />
DEER!”<br />
What a great way to Earn a Buck!<br />
Michael A. Eierman holds a Ph.D.<br />
and is the Information Systems<br />
Department Chair at the College of<br />
Business Administration-University of<br />
Wisconsin Oshkosh.<br />
EARN A BUCK<br />
NOVEMBER 2011 ❘ <strong>Badger</strong> <strong>Sportsman</strong> ❘ badgersportsman.com ❘ 33