ONE MORN. I GOT UP BEFORE DAYLIGHT AS WE ALL DO WHEN GOING BOWHUNTING AS I GOT DOWN BY THE CHICKEN HOUSE SHORTLY AFTER LEAVEING THE WARM HOUSE I LIGHTLY SPRAYED MY BOOTS POSSABLE BAG AND MY HAT I ONLY WEAR FOR HUNTING WITH COON URINE OF A GOOD FRESH KIND AS I GOT TO MY DEER STAND I HEARD SOME COOING SOUNDS COMEING FROM THE DOWN WIND CORN FIELD I CLIMBED INTO MY DEERSTAND THE LADDER KIND WITH THE SOFT SEAT AND SAFTY AND SHOOTING BAR I GOT INTO THE SEAT ALL THE TIME THE COOING SOUNDS GOT CLOSER AND CLOSER WHEN THE COONS AROUND SIX AS I GUESSED AT THEY CLIMBED UP TREES AROUND ME BEGAIN TO GROWL SNARRAL AND SOUND VERY AGGRESEVE SOME ON THE GROUND ACTING OUT THE SAME WAY IT WAS SOMETHING ID HAD NEVER HAD HAPPEN IN THE 34 YEARS OF HUNTING I KNEW THEY WERE COON BUT BOY THEY WERE MAD I GUESS THEY THOUGHT I WAS ANOTHER COON IN THIER AREA THINKING BACK ITS VERY FUNNY I WAS NEVER AFRAID JUST AT FULL ALERT I DID SHINE MY SMALL LED FLASH LIGHT ABOVE ME TO MAKE SURE ONE DIDNT CLIMB ON ME FROM ABOVE THANKS FOR READING HOPE YOU GET A CHUCCKLE OUT OF IT AS I DID IT WAS A RARE MORNING THANKS RACCOON RON

did you shoot any of them

LOL that just had be funny I would just might have to paid see the look on your face

thats a good story thanks for posting