I agree it’s crazy. It’s like going to the zoo. I had put out some fish for bait yesterday. I got to my spot to a little bit early. I had no more than sat down and I noticed a flicker of motion to the left, it was a skunk hightailing it towards the fish.
He literally gave me the ass, and sat there and started chowing down on my fish bait. I called softly to him to try to get his attention, so he would turn. I called a little bit louder, no response. Finally I yelled hey skunk!
he heard that. And started running back down the hill for his den. I picked a spot between two trees about 12 feet in front of his path and when he hit the opening I plugged him. It knocked him back and sideways, he rolled down the rest of the hill. There was a nice bright red blood trail. When he got to the bottom I plugged him again. And he slowly crawled into his den
I waited another half hour plus for the raccoons to come out. They didn’t come out until it was very dark. If there was not snow on the ground I would not have been able to see anything. Finally I noticed some movement. I Brought the scope up and watched him flip out of the back of the den like a marine going out on patrol. I didn’t shoot because I was waiting for a better shot.
About 15 minutes later another one came out in the same manner. I took a quick shot at him and somehow missed. The shot at the running skunk was much more difficult.
It’s becoming a war of attrition.
mike