I've seen some nice deer bowhunting though. A couple nice bucks and I drilled a nice doe, just never found her. God I hate that! She ran into a swamp and I lost blood.
They'd all be dead if i had my trusty 1100 in my hand!
There it sits. Alone and forgotten in a desk drawer or maybe in the bottom of your hunting pack. The lowly compass. Primarily initially replaced by the hand held GPS and now even by the new “smart” cell phones that include GPS, electronic compass – even real time imaging on aerial maps! Once the friend of every hunter and now the companion of few. It is not glamorous or glitzy, that is for sure… no bells and no whistles. Aaaaah, but let’s not rush to forget our...