Wont add to the other stuff its covered there but will add this one!
Take zip lock baggies with you to the woods and pick up as much fresh deer poo as u find.Vaccum seal with a few drops of doe/buck urine and then I put in freezer until ready to use.Do the same with Tarsal glands of doe or buck also these make great attractants and are a super calming agent for when deer come into an area.
thats some good stuff there allen.
I think I read somewhere that there is a class action lawsuit against some of these scent control companies mainly because some/most are full of BS. I own no scnet control products and I hunt the wind and have killed alot of deer, hogs, etc... Just my .02 if it works for you then great.
I think thats the scent blocker cloths thats involved in a lawsuit? And even with the use of all these products, your right you still pay close attention to the wind
Now that hunting season is over.....
My clothes smell like laundry soap
I took a shower in Regular shower gel
even had put after shave on
Friday afternoon while scouting for turkeys I had 8 hogs walk to within 6' of me and they were down wind. They never spooked 🙄
Now that hunting season is over.....
My clothes smell like laundry soap
I took a shower in Regular shower gel
even had put after shave on
Friday afternoon while scouting for turkeys I had 8 hogs walk to within 6' of me and they were down wind. They never spooked 🙄
About three years ago I was up in GA on my dad's lease, during black powder season. Me, my dad and brother had hunted all morning and not seen a thing, and after lunch decided to take the tractor over to an area that needed clearing for a new blind we were setting up. We'd been hacking down small trees, bushhogging the firing lanes, yelling back and forth about which branches needed clearing, etc. The tractor stalled on us, and we were working on it, checking fuel lines, etc. when out from the trees, not 10 yards away, came a six-point buck! He was standing right between us and my 4-wheeler, which had the only black powder rifle among us sitting in the rifle rack. He stood and looked at us for a minute, browsed on a pile of limbs we had cut down, and then calmly walked back into the woods. That was the only legal size deer we saw during the whole trip!
