Fish
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I wanted to get started on my habitat thread again. I can't imagine how tough this is for those who lost years of blogging on the QDMA site. I only had a few months in the bag.
This thread will also cover my home 10, where I built a home in a ten acre corn field and immediately built up the habitat.
I purchased the Little Blue property as a result of saving every penny I could, and then the untimely death of my mom, who died too early at 66 years old. It took some time to pick up the pieces, but when the dust settled I had a small chunk of change to add to what I had saved. I began shopping for dirt.
Anywhere else I couldn't have afforded 40 acres, but this property is in a flood plain and building a house there just isn't going to happen. It was affordable.
Luke and I are the only two that deer hunt the property. We work hard and dream big.
Little Blue River borders the southern end of my 40 acres. A county road runs through that border as well. Throw in a power line and I lose about 5 acres of my 40 to this southern border.
My original thread was called Making Over Little Blue simply because of the work that needs done to this piece of ground. The property was an old fish hatchery and has 11 potholes only good for snakes and mosquitos. I've done something about that. Otherwise, cover is sparse and invasives have made a home.
Again, I've done something about that, but hope you'll follow along as I continue the journey.
Luke and I have enjoyed a few early spring lunch breaks on the river. Planting a road screen is hard work!
We had a visitor that first spring. Couldn't get the ole boy to plant a tree though.
Sign at the corner of my property. Believe it!
Luke took the first deer off the property with his crossbow. I sat in a tree twenty yards away and watched frantically, wanting to tell him how to do everything. But he did it on his own. Mom and I were proud of him.
So I hope to entertain, maybe educate, and certainly learn from you about the ups and downs of being a landowner..... whether that's the neighbor's horses in your clover.....
Or whitetails showing up in front of the camera, like the ghosts they sometimes can be.....
This thread will also cover my home 10, where I built a home in a ten acre corn field and immediately built up the habitat.
I purchased the Little Blue property as a result of saving every penny I could, and then the untimely death of my mom, who died too early at 66 years old. It took some time to pick up the pieces, but when the dust settled I had a small chunk of change to add to what I had saved. I began shopping for dirt.
Anywhere else I couldn't have afforded 40 acres, but this property is in a flood plain and building a house there just isn't going to happen. It was affordable.
Luke and I are the only two that deer hunt the property. We work hard and dream big.
Little Blue River borders the southern end of my 40 acres. A county road runs through that border as well. Throw in a power line and I lose about 5 acres of my 40 to this southern border.
My original thread was called Making Over Little Blue simply because of the work that needs done to this piece of ground. The property was an old fish hatchery and has 11 potholes only good for snakes and mosquitos. I've done something about that. Otherwise, cover is sparse and invasives have made a home.
Again, I've done something about that, but hope you'll follow along as I continue the journey.
Luke and I have enjoyed a few early spring lunch breaks on the river. Planting a road screen is hard work!
We had a visitor that first spring. Couldn't get the ole boy to plant a tree though.
Sign at the corner of my property. Believe it!
Luke took the first deer off the property with his crossbow. I sat in a tree twenty yards away and watched frantically, wanting to tell him how to do everything. But he did it on his own. Mom and I were proud of him.
So I hope to entertain, maybe educate, and certainly learn from you about the ups and downs of being a landowner..... whether that's the neighbor's horses in your clover.....
Or whitetails showing up in front of the camera, like the ghosts they sometimes can be.....