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Latest Deer Season
Dear MAHA,
I wanted to take time and thank you all for a great hunt this year. I could not
believe the number of deer sightings I had during my two-week hunt. If I told
you the numbers most would consider this letter BS so I’ll keep them to myself.
However, I will tell you that the majority of deer where young bucks, and that I
did manage to pass on 4 bucks that would have made the P&Y Book. The one-buck
that I wanted, a humongous 8 point, put on an awesome show for 20 minutes while
tending 3 does across a huge field only to cut in front me at 65 yards. I tried
every trick in the book to get him to come a little closer, but he was focused
on his ladies. I guess one buck’s weakness is another buck’s strength if you
know what I mean. Anyhow, I came home with an empty tag and a truck full of
memories. Looking forward to next year.
Thanks for all your hard work, Cobenn
The Second Hunt On A Recent Season

Dear MAHA Staff
This has been my third hunting season as a member of the club. I have had the
opportunity to hunt 2 to 3 different regions in 2 two different states. I am
hoping to be drawn for the third state in the near future. Regardless, each
adventure has been filled with excitement, new people, and great hunting. My
most recent rifle hunt ended with the biggest deer of my career. A 150 inch 10
point that came to within 35 yards of my location before I decided to fill my
tag. The greatest part of the adventure was the few gun shots that I heard each
day. I expected to hear a war similar to other states that I hunt, but the
silence provided the tranquility and spiritual relief that I have never been
able to receive during rifle season. Thank you for your dedication that provides
sportsmen with the opportunity to chase their dreams and fill their freezers.
Sincerely,
Cobenn
WV Member
Recent Deer Season
Successful again without pre-season scouting, just coming out to scout and hunt.
Cobenn writes:
MAHA Staff,
I just wanted to thank you for another successful archery season. It was a very
interesting, but short trip. I arrived to my destination Thursday Oct 28 and
started scouting my reserved farm that morning. That farm looked good, but I
found several stand sites from another member and I decided to back off. I
called the office and got the go ahead to scout another farm that afternoon.
This farm had the perfect layout, and I found two awesome locations to hang
stands. It was getting late so decided to hang them Friday. I drove around the
following morning watching fields and trying to figure out what size of game I
should set my expectations on. (I did see a nice 140 class 10 point that got my
heart pumping). Once the office opened, I called in to get permission to hang
the two stands I scouted the day before. However, I found out that the property
was already reserved. I then asked about a third property that had caught my
attention from the Arial photos. I was beside myself when I found it to be open.
After all it looked awesome from the Arial photo and I figured it to be too
obvious of a hot spot to not have pressure. I made reservations to scout it the
rest of Friday and Saturday, and then Hunt Sunday. I was not disappointed when I
arrived. There were lots of sign and plenty of different hot spots to set up on.
I
did happen to find a skeleton of a 120 class 9 point that was never recovered
the previous year (See attached photo). After scouting the farm and hanging
stands for two days, I arrived back at my truck Saturday evening to find a note
on it that said as of Monday Nov 1 the club no longer leases this farm. I had a
sick pain in my stomach the rest of the night and thought somebody was playing
an evil trick on me. I told my self to clam down, go ahead and hunt Sunday then
call the office on Monday and get the facts. Well, 2 hrs after getting in my
stand Sunday the 10 point in the attached photo came within several feet of my
stand and I delivered a fatal shot. My hunt was over with a 13-mile drive, 2 hrs
of stand time, and lots of scouting. I did happen to find out that later that
the club was allowed bow hunting only the rest of the season on that property
because a new owner had purchased the farm. I even made it home early to save
vacation for a future hunt. Thanks again and please enjoy the photos.
Sincerely, Cobenn
Second Deer Season
Jon, John, and
Nichole
I wanted to thank you for the great trip to the Mid West. I was able to harvest
my first pope and young trophy animal on Veteran's day. The funny part is that I had my
arrows crested and fletched in patriotic colors this year. I scored him in at
139 and he had 10 points with a 22 inch spread. I was also able to make a nice
rifle harvest during the same trip. It was more than anyone could of asked for,
but I knew I was in a good area when a 125 class 8 point jumped into the front
of my truck 2 miles from the farm I was hunting. No one was hurt but the deer,
and it finished up my trip with an extra story to tell. Thanks for the great
opportunity; it will be appreciated for years to come.
Sincerely, Cobenn
Cobenn followed up with this letter:
Picture Perfect
It had been an extremely long year
soaked with the anticipation of a bow hunt in the mid west. I didn't realize I
was going to have to overcome so many roadblocks, but in the end it made the
results that much more rewarding. It all started when I procrastinated on making
my reservation and the farm I was interested in had also caught the eyes of a
fellow member (roadblock 1). Thank goodness the management at Mid American
Hunting Association has the skills and dedication to lease the many productive
farms they do. Jon, then informed me that there are many great farms to hunt and
there was no need to complete for just one farm. He then directed me toward
another farm that had good potential. Realizing these guys know what they are
talking about I had no trouble redirecting my research and efforts, but
encountered a problem of finding a place to stay (roadblock 2). All the local
hotels were booked for the upcoming pheasant season. I wasn't about to let this
stop me. I broke out some charm with the hotel employees and was able to get a
few leads on people they knew that could help me out. I would have slept in my
truck if I had to, but was able to find a cheap apartment to stay in. Every
person I spoke with was extremely helpful and I can honestly say that the people
of the Mid West are the nicest people in the world. They really made my trip.
I then started to pack my cloths and
organize my equipment. It was the day before I was to leave and a 560 Megawatt
generator at the power station I work at exploded (roadblock 3). I was concerned
that my trip was going to be canceled as this was a major catastrophe, but to my
surprise my boss never called me on it. I was then able to pack up and make the
1,180 mile drive. When I arrived things started looking up. The apartment was
nicer and cheaper than any hotel would have been, and the owners were the best.
I then went to the property and the hair on my neck started to stand up with
excitement when I first saw the yellow Mid American Hunting Association signs.
Not to far past the first sign I started noticing buck rubs from the road. Rubs
big enough to make those 1,180 miles feel like an evening jog. I then ran into
the landowners and all I can say is I had to double check to make sure they
didn't have wings. They were so nice I would have sworn they were angles.
Anyway, I then spent four days
scouting, glassing the fields, and hanging stands. On the fifth day, which was
my first day of hunting I was on my way back to the apartment when I noticed a
huge rack about a tenth of a second before it hit the front of my truck
(roadblock 4). Unfortunately, the 125 class eight point didn't survive, but I
was thankful that my truck was still drivable. I did have to get used to one
headlight and a windy sound as my door lost its seal. The police departments
were very understanding as I was pulled over for one headlight before I could
return home, but no ticket was given.
I was actually only on my second day
of hunting (Veteran's day) when I heard a noise and glanced up the trail to see
the widest deer I have ever seen come walking down the trail. I grabbed the bow
and got ready, but my nerves were trying to get the best of me. When the deer
got to about 25 yards he stopped I knew the wind was in my favor, but I was
afraid he could hear my heart thumping or maybe even the whole tree shaking. I
had a short stare down with the magnificent animal. This actually gave me time
to regain my composure before he continued down the trail crossing my shooting
lane at 18 yards. After a soft grunt to stop him my arrow was released and hit
home. The deer then ran a short ways in confusion to what had happened and I was
able to witness his legs loose the strength he needed to stand. Now, I was faced
with the realization that it was in my best interest to wait at least a half
hour before approaching him. During this pain staking time I must of
subconsciously repeated the words picture perfect over a thousand times. I am
not sure if this phrase was brought on by the extra effort the hunting club
staff puts in, the beautiful weather and farm I was enjoying that day, the great
people I had met on my journey, my great family back home that puts up with and
supports my stories and dreams, or the huge deer I was blessed with, but I
definitely realized how much I appreciated every one of them.
I then had plenty of time to try my
hand at rifle hunting. Again I was able to find quality land to hunt even when
making a reservation two days before season. The first day brought plenty of
deer my way. I had found a perfect spot that gave me a great view, while at a
far enough distance not to disturb the animals. I was able to view two small 8
points compete for a group of does. This led to an aggressive fight that kept me
at the edge of my seat. The second day brought plenty of new sightings and a few
new bucks to the area. I was able to watch a small buck mate with a doe several
times, and a bobcat came across the field to join in the activity. It wasn't
till about mid afternoon when a good buck appeared a ways off chasing a doe.
Eventually he pushed her to within 200 yards and I was able to complete my Mid
West hunting adventure.
When I arrived home everybody said I had a hat trick (1/ bow, 1/rifle,
1/truck), but I told them it was just an awesome trip. The bow kill green scored
at approximately 139 inches with a 22 inch spread. This buck should end up in
the Pope and Young books, which is a dream I have had for years and fuel for
many more. Thank you for the opportunity of a lifetime.
Cobenn

 
First Deer Season
I would like to take
a moment to thank you for the opportunity of a lifetime. I recently had
the chance to make my first Mid West archery hunt and what a hunt it was.
After begging and pleading with the boss I was able to get 2 full weeks
off to hunt the rut. My goal was to harvest a pope and young animal.
Unfortunately I came up short on my end, but the hunt was spectacular. I
was able to hunt a large farm the entire trip without any competition and
plenty of deer. During my trip I encountered an amazing total of 31 bucks,
half of which I had within 30 yards. I saw 6 bucks that I believe would
have scored over 120 inches. After the first week, I finally got the
opportunity to draw on one of the brutes, but these big bucks are so weary
they are hard to catch off guard. The buck never offered a clean shot and
I watched him walk away thinking I blew my one opportunity, but if you are
in a good area when one door closes another opens. The rut kicked in high
gear and that morning alone I saw 9 bucks from one stand. With 3 days left
in my hunt I knew it was going to get exciting. The bucks where letting
their guard down, and on the second to last day of my hunt the massive
140-150 inch buck that I had seen at a distance 2 prior times was trotting
down my trail. I had to stop him with a grunt and tried to make a quick
shot. Unfortunately, my arrow fell short and only came up with a few
brisket hairs. It was a severe case of buck fever, but never the less an
awesome hunt. I will definitely be back.
Cobenn

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