Your go to snack when hunting

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I'm a big snacker when im in the stand. I know it is bad for hunting, but it passes the time:
Apples
Granola bars(nature Valley oats n honey)
Slim Jim's or jerky
Pop tarts
And my favorite guilty pleasure.....salted peanuts in the shell

Small coffee thermos and always a bottle of water. I like Gatorade bottles because they don't rattle. Just refill it with tap water.
 
Cliff bars and sardines in mustard sauce.
Not at the same time I hope. I am a fan of sardines however. On guided hunting trips to NB Canada in my younger days the guides would have lunch ready at noon at the “boiling hole”. Tinned sardines that had sat near the fire to remove the chill would be on the menu. Lovely. 12 to 1 and then back to the hunt.
 
I'll put my snacks in a zip top bag, most stuff I'll take out of the wrapper cuz there no louder noise in the woods when trying to open a oatmeal pie lol( well maybe a safety or twig) the sunflower seeds to in a zip bang and the coat pocket, I'll grab a bunch and cheek them for a 30 hour or more as I sat them.(all them years of baseball paid off lol).

A ridged type water bottle makes much less noises, but often I just heal a Poland spring. I need to find my canteen. Feel cool drinking from one compared to a normal water bottle.
 
I'm a big snacker when im in the stand. I know it is bad for hunting, but it passes the time:

Huh?
OK maybe the wrapper sound is bad, but I thought the point was to get you visually above the predominant sight-line of the deer, and to get your scent above the nose of the deer. ???

I find that I'm a bit sharper when a bit hungry, but if I get the shivers then some sort of calories are needed to stop.

I carry dried, parched corn,
home made venison jerky,
raisins,
and maybe a few pieces of taffy (Bit-O'-Honey or Mary Janes).
Tobacco and my pipe
Water

In the car I will have a few water bottles and a little pot with a cup, and little alcohol stove. I will make tea when I'm done dressing and dragging the deer and have reached the car..., especially in damp weather.

The parched corn is dried, then parched in a dry, iron pan. The local chipmunks like it too. When I get bored I can toss a few kernels out and watch them find them among the leaf debris.
Parched corn when well chewed, when you then take some water, it swells a bit in your tummy, and keeps the growling down.


The jerky doesn't have the same amount of salt that the commercial stuff does and I use sea salt and potassium salt substitute (reduces lower leg cramp risk, as do the raisins)

Raisins give a good energy boost when you're tired at the end of the day's hunting or when you're draggin' out that deer you just harvested. Also good for stopping the shivers and lower leg cramp (potassium you know). ;)

The taffy (which was a candy known in the era of the flintlock rifle ) has even more sugar, in case I really get a bad case of shivers from the cold, but that's seldom. The two brands that I use are honey flavored or peanut/molasses flavored. I like those over things like Banana/Strawberry/Apple Laffy Taffy, but one of my hunting buddies thinks honey or peanuts/molasses are better for scent too.

Yes, I've been known to fire up my pipe when hunting, and I hunt from a ground blind when not still hunting. The wind is generally blowing West, and there is a horse boarding business to the West of where I hunt so I'm not going to shoot that direction anyway, so better that any deer over that way avoids me and doesn't "tempt" me, eh? Normally the smoking is done after I make a shot, and I smoke the clay pipe to fill the time between shooting the deer and going to collect the deer, as like an archer, it's good when using a single shot rifle like my flintlock to give the deer time to go down and expire IF you didn't see it go down and can't see it from where you shot.

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Coffee in the morning, Mountain Dew in the evening (it’s my vice) generally I don’t eat til I’m headed home or until I get home, but I do keep a pack of pop tarts in the bag just in case I get hungry while I’m out. I usually eat the pop tarts when I get back to the car.
 
Not food but I'll have a can of dip on me, normally Copenhagen mint. It's the only time of the year I chew. I don't smoke but do like the smell of a pipe, I've seen my dad shoot countless deer with a cigarette in his mouth unless your miles for civilization in don't think the deer care to much.
 
Definitely NOT the peanut butter crackers I had with one morning. They almost cost me a 6 pt. buck. He'd just been shot at, and was crossing the plateau my son and I were on. I tried whistling to get him to stop, but that doesn't work so good with your mouth all gummed up with peanut butter. Luckily my son coughed, and the buck, which I was tracking with my 870 slug gun, (I do not like to shoot at running deer, even though he was at a trot) stopped in his tracks, looking at my son, and I put one through the aorta. To this day he likes to remind me I wouldn't have got that deer without him. ( He was 9, and couldn't hunt yet.) I had him sit with the deer while I went down to the house and got my landlord's K2500 to haul it down.

Not food but I'll have a can of dip on me, normally Copenhagen mint. It's the only time of the year I chew. I don't smoke but do like the smell of a pipe, I've seen my dad shoot countless deer with a cigarette in his mouth unless your miles for civilization in don't think the deer care to much.

Even then. My Dad and his friends all smoked while hunting, and never lacked for deer, even in the deep woods of North Central Minnesota. My Dad quit smoking at 35 when he found out how much it was costing him. "I could buy a new boat for that!" was his reaction and a year later he did.
 
Definitely NOT the peanut butter crackers I had with one morning. They almost cost me a 6 pt. buck. He'd just been shot at, and was crossing the plateau my son and I were on. I tried whistling to get him to stop, but that doesn't work so good with your mouth all gummed up with peanut butter. Luckily my son coughed, and the buck, which I was tracking with my 870 slug gun, (I do not like to shoot at running deer, even though he was at a trot) stopped in his tracks, looking at my son, and I put one through the aorta. To this day he likes to remind me I wouldn't have got that deer without him. ( He was 9, and couldn't hunt yet.) I had him sit with the deer while I went down to the house and got my landlord's K2500 to haul it down.



Even then. My Dad and his friends all smoked while hunting, and never lacked for deer, even in the deep woods of North Central Minnesota. My Dad quit smoking at 35 when he found out how much it was costing him. "I could buy a new boat for that!" was his reaction and a year later he did.
Haha sorry I got a good chuckle when thinking of you trying to whistle lol. I remember a tom and Jerry episode like that.
 
My hunting buddies claimed they could smell the Captain Black smoke from my pipe a half mile away. On calm days claimed they could see the smoke wafting above the tree tops. They were exaggerating of course.
In the area we hunted human habitation was never far off, figured the bucks had already smelled and heard everything associated with their territory and classed it as dangerous or not.
 
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