Posts Tagged ‘preparation’

Hunting Requires An Early Start

March 7th, 2010

Many times hunters get up way before daylight in order to get where they want to be when the sun comes up. If you are hunting deer, and are going to hunt from a stand, then you need to be in there and settled a good hour before daylight. By that time any sound you made getting there will be forgotten in case you walked by any deer bedded down near your stand.

But many times, hunters can face other challenges long before they reach their tree stands. One of these challenges, is escaping from the house without waking anyone. Making a quiet exit can be a real trial. I have attempted this many times, only to trip over a dyson all floors vacuum that my mother left out, and dropping my gear all over the room. The noise was earth shattering.

Then I would have to collect myself and gather up what I had dropped, turn all the lights out again, and head toward the front door. Suddenly, the room would be echoing with the noise of my alvarez acoustic guitar being knocked over. My hunting vest brushed against it and sent it sailing to the floor.

I knew that the time I had to spend picking things up, was going to put me in my stand late. I finally had all my gear in hand, and managed to turn off the last light, and was headed toward my old truck. I glanced at my tattered leather watch and saw that I had some time to make up for on the road. I threw my stuff in the seat, fired it up, and barreled down the road at record speed.

I laid on the gas, and made up for lost time. I parked and began to get myself prepared for the trip into the woods and climbing into my tree stand. Hunters all have their little tricks for doing things, and I had a few of my own as well. Once loaded, I shined my flashlight onto the path and was on my way.

I saw that my timing was good, and any time I had lost was made up for. It was perfect. My mind began to go back to the house, and I could see myself tripping over the vacuum with everything flying across the room, and I began to smile. Then remembered that awful sound of the guitar hitting the floor, and I began to giggle out loud.

It was funny to think about how my early start probably made everybody else late. And about two to three hours after daylight, I thought something else was funny too. After all that aggravation, of getting up early, getting my gear ready, picking up things I knocked over, and making my way to this tree stand, I had not see the first deer, and only had a runny nose and frozen feet to show for my efforts.

A Clandestine Party That Was Discovered

February 18th, 2010

I am house sitting for a family who are on vacation. This is my summer job. The house is magnificent. It overlooks the ocean and has large bay windows from which to enjoy the breath taking views. I got the job from answering an internet bulletin board. The job required references. I was allowed to use the pool and the other amenities. However, the experience was getting tiresome.

I get a call from a friend and he appears to be in a similar predicament. He is in the army and has been called to duty. However, he does not have to report for week. He says he wants to do something fun and asked what I was doing. I innocently replied that I was house sitting a beautiful home. He suddenly had an idea. His name was Bob.

Bob was going to invite some of his military friends, as well. As I tried to convey my apprehension, given that I had no authority whatsoever to approve such an event, he replied that we would have it outdoors and that no damage would occur to the home. I was entering my senior year at the university. As such, it was also my last summer of being a kid. I did not plan on house sitting ever again. However, I was a bit weary. Also, I had caused some damage already by spilling food on the rug. I was able to clean it up with a dry wet vacuum, but there remained a very slight trace of the accident.

Bob reassured me that everything would be okay. His idea was to have the party outdoors in the back yard. This would avoid any damage to the interior of the home. He said his buddies would bring all disposable items for the party. All I had to do was open the house to his guests. He said he would even help cleanup and thought about bringing a portable space heater. The party was set for the weekend.

The nights were getting a bit colder and I said that might be an issue, especially if he were planning on having him and his guests use the pool. He suggested we buy portable heaters for the outside. He also had a buddy who could supple a portable fire pit. This would solve the temperature problem. Also, the owners had some home space heaters we could use indoors, in case anyone got really cold.

It all seemed to fit. Bob even made it sound lucrative. He thought I could charge a token fee for the house usage. Since we were borrowing the residence, it seemed justified. Also, it would allow us to defer some of the costs or replace anything in case of damage. If everything ran smoothly, I would even make some additional cash. This seemed like a very prudent approach.

There was one issue which did bother me and that was the neighbors. What if we were too loud and they filed a complaint to the police. Also, what if the neighbors noticed the party and then told the owner’s upon their return. I guess I was willing to live with that, since I did not plan on being a house sitter after this year anyway. However, one thing I did not consider was if one of the guests was a friend of the owners. This is where things got interesting.