Tree Spud
5 year old buck +
May be true, but if you're amicable first, and it goes to pot, what's to keep you from burning the bridge and being a jerk the rest of your life? It's far easier to go that way than it is to be a jerk then try to ratchet things back.
There are guys in my community who play the game like you described, and no one wants anything to do with them. They may keep people off their property, but they are viewed as A-Holes and the only thing they have in their lives is that property, and no people to enjoy it with.
Hunting, IMO is not about being an alpha male. It's about enjoying the outdoors and passing it on to the next generation. I have no desire to fight and alienate myself over something as silly as a big buck or a deer, because the time will come when I need a hand and I know I'll be able to get it from those I've not "prepared war" against.
I tried the lets be friends & amicable route on my first couple of properties and all I did was get taken advantage of. . .
Allowed the older neighbor guy to rabbit hunt on my place in the winter with his beagle. The next fall he had allowed his kids through my gate so they could duck
hunt on my ponds and squirrel hunt my woods while I wasn't there.
Neighbor kids sneaking in one night with their trucks and having a mud truck race destroying 2 acres of food plots.
Finding cigarette butts & scent bottles at the base of my ladder stands. One time found an aluminum arrow that had dropped out of their quiver. It was the neighbor
on the back side of my property. Same guy that stopped by and always wanted to get to know me ... learned he just wanted to know when I was not up.
Finding gut piles on my property.
Have glassed neighbors shooting a deer on my property and watched them recover it, then denying it when confronted.
Fence line hunters shooting into our property with bullets whizzing by our stands.
Finding their hang on stands on my property backside.
Where I am at now, I have strong relationships with all of my neighbors. They are all locals. We stop by each others place and talk, occasionally over too many beers. I let their young kids hunt the doe season on my place. If one of us shoots a deer that jumps one of our fence lines, we text each other right away. During the recent tornado we had here, they stopped by my place and checked it out to make sure there was no damage. I have helped pulled them out when their tractors got stuck and they have returned the favor. We share game cam pics of the "big" ones we hope to score on.
We are friends now because we have established trust & respect. To those that think I am a jerk, they have probably earn that response from me. There is a difference between being liked vs respected ... you learn that over time.
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