this last deer season I went up to one of my favorite areas to sneak hunt on public land. I chose these spots day to day depending on weather, wind and pressure from other hunters. Anyway it was the Wednesday before Thanksgiving and there weren't many folks out hunting, and there was no one where I had decided to start. By the time I got ready and the gun loaded about six or seven PU's full of hunters came tearing in the access road. One of the trucks pulled up beside me and the driver made a comment about the hand canon I was carrying and then proceeded to ask me the name of the flowage we were at. When I told him he cussed and asked where such and such flowage was and I told him how to get there. He then yelled at the other trucks they were in the wrong spot and out they all went. About a quarter mile and a hour later I heard commotion behind me as several hunters took stands on the ridge behind me. Hearing the sound of drivers in the opposite direction I proceeded to move out from between them to a spot where I was safer and more visible......and yes it was a spot I knew the deer would take on their escape. Wasn't long before several deer came by and I took a shot, and when another one stopped at thirty yards I popped her. After seeing her go down I stayed where I was at and let several other deer go by in the direction of the standers. Needless to say the never saw 'em. After the drivers came out of the woods and met up with the standers one of them proceeded to walk the 1000yards or so to where I was and confront me. It just so happened to be the guy from the truck. He got in my face and told me I had "cut into" their drive and that the deer I had shot was rightfully theirs. He then proceeded to say how I had ruined all their hard work and had actually endangered them by shooting into their drive. Then he even accused me of lying to him about the correct name of the flowage just to screw them up.
After he had said his piece I calmly told him I did not "cut into" your drive. I was here first...you saw me when you asked directions and the standers saw me when they set up. I them told him the standers could verify the fact that I had moved from where I was to a spot out of the way of their drive and then proceeded to show him how I had waited till the deer had turned out of their drive and I could safely shoot before I took the shot....and the fact that the deer I shot was going away from both the drivers and the standers and was basically a deer they never would've known was there. I then told him it was they that had endangered me by making a drive thru an area that they knew contained other hunters. I also suggested he either look on a map or look at the sign posted on the access road so he'd know for sure that after hunting this area for 40 years that I knew the correct names of the flowages, unlike his hunting buddies, and that I had no reason to lie, I was honestly trying to help them with directions. I finished by saying with 50,000 acres and twenty hunters with high powered rifles they should not be intimidated by one old man with a handgun......
After dragging the doe halfway across the swamp thru knee deep water I noticed the same hunter coming towards me again. I had been thinking that my Blazer would be trashed by them out of anger by the time I got back, but I had taken the hunters backtag # just for that very reason. He approached this time with a slight grin and told me the standers had backed up my story. He also said that he had looked at his map in the truck and confirmed that I had indeed told him the truth. He then apologized and asked if he could help me finish dragging out my deer. Back at the vehicles he apologized again and said they had been frustrated because they had hardly seen any deer in the area, and that his son had shot a nice buck on opening day that some other hunter finished off and tagged before they could find it. He was just so darn so nice after that I didn't have the heart to ask him if he wanted to help me out with the buck that was laying dead back in the swamp near the spot where the doe had fallen.