I had a moose permit for the last two weeks of August. We hunted 3 times. Dave would say 2 since the first night we didn't even make it to the area. Leo wasn't happy and I made Dave turn around. The second night we saw a cow moose and Dave wanted me to just go out and shoot it. Not feeling very comfortable with going by myself I made him and Leo go on the stalk with me. The moose was very patient up until when Leo started to squeal and then made what my mom calls a wet fart. He pooped his pants and scared the moose away. The 3rd night we didn't see anything and that was the night he was the most cooperative, sleeping most of the time. I called it quits after that. Hunting with a 3 month old isn't as easy as you might think. I lost precious sleep time and I wasn't willing to do that again. I'd rather sleep than hunt! Sorry Dave! Good thing he has a permit, too.
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| Consoling Leo on the first night |
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| Almost asleep |
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