Justice !Had a poacher sneaking in a creek bottom of ours to hunt. He would leave his climber at the base of the tree then cover it up with branches and leaves. Mr brother and I took one of our climbing stands and he got about 35-40 feet up above it and pulled both pieces up to him. He tossed a smaller rope up as high as he could, then sucked this dudes stand up above him even higher. Tied the little rope off and climbed down. That stand was hanging from a branch about the size of your wrist every bit of 50 feet off the ground.
A couple weeks later there was a note in my brothers mail box that said-WELL PLAYED. COULD YOU PLEASE GET MY STAND DOWN FOR ME AND I PROMISE TO NEVER HUNT ON YOUR PROPERTY AGAIN.
We never did take it down. Branch finally broke a few years later and that stand still lays there today. We call that area The Hang’em High Penthouse.
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