I was born into an extremely outdoor oriented Family & Clan.
Had me headed up the trails to elk and mulie hunting camps, horseback behind Pa, at the ripe old age of four.
That was to set the stage for the rest of my life...
Jump forward to eleven years of age, and I managed to take my first deer.
A four point mulie with Ma's 250-3000.
That was also setting the stage for the balance of my life.
I have not missed a season since...
This year I was only so-so on the blacktail hunting.
With the understanding that I would once again be taking in the late whitetail archery season, I let several wander and was very VERY fussy regarding what I was looking for.
Almost completely gave up on them when it became apparent that the rut was over, and buck sightings dropped right off.
Shot the bow, tweaked it, and was rather happy with the way it performed.
Bang on the money all the way out to 100 yards.
Then paced awaiting my departure to the mainland...
Then that awful call...
My Partner & his entire family came down with one of the new strains of Covid.
And it hit them like a ton of bricks.
In fact my Partner and his Lady are still suffering.
Obviously no whitetails for me this year...
So, back after blacktails with my local partner.
And we literally POUNDED it for many many days.
Hundreds of miles on the trucks, and a hell of a lot of wear on the boot leather.
Alas, as I wandered out of the hills in the dark last night (last day) it was now apparent not only no whitetails, but no deer nor big game coming my way at all this year...
Reflecting back over my hunting history, I realize I have been blessed.
This is the 53rd year I have engaged without ever missing a season.
But my Streak just snapped.
First time in those 53 years I have not enjoyed some element of success on big game.

And that stings.
Stings even more when I gaze into my empty freezers...

Always next year I know, but I actually thought I would never ever see this day.
And I most certainly will not pass any opportunity down the road.
Foolish mistake in retrospect...
Somber mood around our little Hacienda for the next few methinks...
No Cheers to this one Folks,
Matt