| July 06, 2008 |
| Idaho Mulie |
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By Paul Hines -- For the past five years, I have been traveling with my friend, Gene, from my home state of Washington to Atlanta, Idaho, to hunt mule deer. Typically, we leave at night and drive straight through so we do not have to deal with traffic. We spend seven to nine days hunting for mule deer. About two years ago, Gene had asked his dad if he would like to come along. Gene's dad agreed but did not think he could do much hiking because he has a bad back. The season started on Oct. 10, so we headed for camp on the eighth. We got there during the middle of the day on the ninth and set up camp in plenty of time to drive around and show Gene's dad some of the trails we liked to hunt. As we drove down the road, we managed to jump a few bucks. Gene's dad said he wished it was opening day because one of the bucks had a nice set of antlers.
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