Codger if you saw where I was hunting you,d say run . The only thing is you couldn,t run , literally even if you had a grizzly chasing you . You,d have a broken leg or be hung up and bear meat .
When I asked the lady if I could hunt there she said to be real careful . In French they call it a dirty wood . Brush so thick you literally almost can,t push through . That is when there are no vines about ankle height . You can,t fall or I would have been on my butt a half dozen times . hidden ruts , stumps and I,m scared to look at some of it sometimes round out the bill .
They hauled a guy with a broken leg out of there last year .
It is the land between a railroads right of way and farmers fields . Apple trees so far gone I,ve only seen one apple . (I,m going to try and bring them back .)
The tree I am hunting in is a mostly dead willow . Its just too tight, tangled and uneven below for a ground blind . I,m only up around seven feet and it isn,t the fall that would get you . It would be trying to get yourself out of the mess you fell into . These patches of woods are not very big . Lets say the size of a football field . The only good thing is there are not any burrs or suckers to make it twice as bad .
I may look again and see if I can,t scrape out enough room for a ground blind.
It would sure make me feel a lot more secure . I,d proabably hunt longer too .
Anyway its the only game in town . Anything is better than hardly hunting which I did the year before .