Not a Fox but a good SXS story
Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2025 6:13 pm
Today was the penultimate day of the late deer season (doe only, rifle/shotgun depending on zone) here in PA. I had a plan. Play hooky from work. Work from home until about noon. Drive the 45 minutes to a 4,000 acre public hunting ground and walk the frozen lake edge facing the western edge (Sunny side). I was hoping to catch some deer sunning themselves on the hillside.


I took my CSMC 20 gauge rifled SXS and the first thing I did was kick up a hen pheasant about 100 yards from my truck, oh well...
I walked to the edge of the lake(I figured the ice was about 7 inches thick) for about 3/4 of a a mile when two deer got up from the sunny hillside. The doe took off like a bat out of hell and the illegal 8 point just stood there like he needed a minute to get his shite together. I tried to get a bead on the doe but everything happened too fast and the brush was just too thick. A month ago that buck would have been sausage.

It was a one of those 28 degree blue bird days and I could not have had more fun. There was also a yote sighting about 400 yards away walking across the frozen lake. I had a few too many layers on and got a bit sweaty that made the dusk sit a bit uncomfortable but I can't complain. It was a very nice curtain call to my deer season where I'll ending up eating my tags due to being too selective during bow season and things just not going my way during the balance coupled with a personal commitment tomorrow.(Saturday)
My sister turns 70 tomorrow and she loves to fish, we live about an hour from the Altantic. I bought her a Van Staal reel which I think will blow her away, and my brother got her a matching rod. (Shimano Terez)I'll miss the last hours of the last day of deer season because of this but I can't think of a better reason.


I took my CSMC 20 gauge rifled SXS and the first thing I did was kick up a hen pheasant about 100 yards from my truck, oh well...
I walked to the edge of the lake(I figured the ice was about 7 inches thick) for about 3/4 of a a mile when two deer got up from the sunny hillside. The doe took off like a bat out of hell and the illegal 8 point just stood there like he needed a minute to get his shite together. I tried to get a bead on the doe but everything happened too fast and the brush was just too thick. A month ago that buck would have been sausage.

It was a one of those 28 degree blue bird days and I could not have had more fun. There was also a yote sighting about 400 yards away walking across the frozen lake. I had a few too many layers on and got a bit sweaty that made the dusk sit a bit uncomfortable but I can't complain. It was a very nice curtain call to my deer season where I'll ending up eating my tags due to being too selective during bow season and things just not going my way during the balance coupled with a personal commitment tomorrow.(Saturday)
My sister turns 70 tomorrow and she loves to fish, we live about an hour from the Altantic. I bought her a Van Staal reel which I think will blow her away, and my brother got her a matching rod. (Shimano Terez)I'll miss the last hours of the last day of deer season because of this but I can't think of a better reason.