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i10Duck
| Favorite team: | LSU  |
| Location: | mobile |
| Biography: | Proud Pappy, U.S.A. Grad |
| Interests: | hunt fish cook |
| Occupation: | mursing |
| Number of Posts: | 1630 |
| Registered on: | 11/11/2008 |
| Online Status: | Not Online |
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re: got a good buck, lemme get a vote
Posted by i10Duck on 12/12/25 at 5:50 am to highcotton2
the closer i got to him the bigger he got which is a rare occurrence
brother rough scored him at 144 and change with Rackulator, not sure if accurate.
he’s headed to the taxidermist for a full sneak mount.
brother rough scored him at 144 and change with Rackulator, not sure if accurate.
he’s headed to the taxidermist for a full sneak mount.
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got a good buck, lemme get a vote
Posted by i10Duck on 12/11/25 at 6:28 pm
local buck contest
This Hair may be thinning, but we still Grinning!
The weather was courteous enough to drizzle in between the rains on Saturday morning. Me and Cam parted ways at truck and headed for different stands picked mainly for comfort and cover than any inkling of what was about to occur. Despite the precipitation, I had already watched a small buck bump a doe.
Upon their departure I decided to try a dose of rattling. I can’t say for sure if the commotion drew him out of the creek bottom. But 15 minutes later I looked up and saw a Buck as long as a Cadillac with the BIGGEST set of antlers on a live deer i’m likely to ever see in south Alabama. He was moving left to right with head down. I tried to “meh” at him twice and then whistled. He never stopped. This coupled with the heart attack I was suffering from lead to a sub optimal shot. I knew he was hit and I knew he was hurt. With more rain pending The SOS calls went to out to Cam and Hunter. We used dogs, drones, planes, trains, and automobiles to aid in the recovery of this Giant. Little Fréda kept us on the track for three fourths of a mile. We followed four muddy little paws and at the conclusion we were finally rewarded with our Grip and Grin.
It is believed this buck was last seen nearly 12 months ago and there were no tales of sightings this season. It looks like those Forrester Farm peanuts added some mass to him over that time frame. A true trophy, I’m still not over it. Happy Hunting folks.
This Hair may be thinning, but we still Grinning!
The weather was courteous enough to drizzle in between the rains on Saturday morning. Me and Cam parted ways at truck and headed for different stands picked mainly for comfort and cover than any inkling of what was about to occur. Despite the precipitation, I had already watched a small buck bump a doe.
Upon their departure I decided to try a dose of rattling. I can’t say for sure if the commotion drew him out of the creek bottom. But 15 minutes later I looked up and saw a Buck as long as a Cadillac with the BIGGEST set of antlers on a live deer i’m likely to ever see in south Alabama. He was moving left to right with head down. I tried to “meh” at him twice and then whistled. He never stopped. This coupled with the heart attack I was suffering from lead to a sub optimal shot. I knew he was hit and I knew he was hurt. With more rain pending The SOS calls went to out to Cam and Hunter. We used dogs, drones, planes, trains, and automobiles to aid in the recovery of this Giant. Little Fréda kept us on the track for three fourths of a mile. We followed four muddy little paws and at the conclusion we were finally rewarded with our Grip and Grin.
It is believed this buck was last seen nearly 12 months ago and there were no tales of sightings this season. It looks like those Forrester Farm peanuts added some mass to him over that time frame. A true trophy, I’m still not over it. Happy Hunting folks.
i fell apart on a big one yesterday
re: Pastalaya with leftover turkey and ham…thoughts?
Posted by i10Duck on 12/1/25 at 6:13 am to Kingshakabooboo
just the turkey, add shrimp n sausage
make sliders with the ham
make sliders with the ham
Y’all do be hunched over, sorry about that
re: 10 Things Old People Like
Posted by i10Duck on 11/29/25 at 4:45 pm to shutterspeed
carrot cake
i would appreciate that choquette303@gmail.com
re: Turkeys in October
Posted by i10Duck on 10/20/25 at 4:10 pm to SenseiBuddy
where at
re: Keeping a bird dog in an apartment
Posted by i10Duck on 10/19/25 at 10:20 am to Taxman2010
if you run it every morning it should be fine!
print the list for reference!
2 that i haven’t gotten that i want
ruger 357 mag 6 shooter
and beretta 28g o/u
ruger 357 mag 6 shooter
and beretta 28g o/u
re: How many teal
Posted by i10Duck on 9/23/25 at 12:20 pm to Koolazzkat
friends and family did well in oak grove and okay in jennings,
We did poorly in Sunflower, MS
We did poorly in Sunflower, MS
re: Colognes that were popular when you were in HS?
Posted by i10Duck on 8/26/25 at 7:38 am to CatsGoneWild
polo blue and hugo boss
vic secret very sexy for him 2
vic secret very sexy for him 2
re: Advice/tips for training a dog to track deer?
Posted by i10Duck on 8/17/25 at 2:38 pm to bradygolf98
use a deer leg too, interdigital gland
start with whole blood and eventually thin it w water
start with whole blood and eventually thin it w water
dump a sack of trace mineral/ salt as well as the corn on it. they’ll eventually hit it
wabi nori
ishq
ishq
it’s good when it’s fresh. all i got
re: headed to Chicago next week. Any good recommendations to eat?
Posted by i10Duck on 7/3/25 at 7:39 pm to ellesssuuu
male and ash
re: What Do You Remember About Your Grandma?
Posted by i10Duck on 7/3/25 at 7:48 am to LSUfan4444
loved both of mine dearly
lost my last one last year.
here’s what i wrote about it.
People thought she was slipping when she got some names wrong, But in reality she’s been calling us boys the wrong names for 40 years.
My earliest memories start in her kitchen where Café au lait in my bottle was normal. Granny grits and potato soup were our nourishment.
There was always Popeyes fried chicken on Sundays when the Saints played …until we discovered Brothers.
As long as I remember being I remember Granny there. She kept us. We watched wrasslin not wrestling. We played in their hot tub for countless hours.
Car rides in a blue Grand Marquis or a Ford van meant listening to her favorite tapes -Julio Iglesias, Willie Nelson, The Commitments and the Three Tenors .
I remember what seemed like foot-long skinny cigarettes out of a little leather pouch, and if we were at some joyous occasion where a drink was offered she’d “take a little highball”.
She wasn’t just a Granny to us. It never mattered how many friends we brought on our misadventures to Louisiana. She welcomed everyone in the door.
Because of my adoration for her My second daughter is named Hazel. My third baby Maeve, may not ever know how close she became to being named Zenobia .
Their sisterhood was something anyone would be jealous of. They had a great time no matter where they were. They could be telling tales about the Rougarou at Uncle Daniel’s hunting camp in Brookhaven, playing Mexican train on the porch of a beach condo at Summer House, or just some crawfish boil for somebody’s graduation, birthday, or engagement.
She never met a stranger. She was Hilarious and a Joy. She loved us dearly and protected us fiercely.
You travelled far and wide and long did you reign. You will be missed. Thank you for the memories. Please keep watching over us.
lost my last one last year.
here’s what i wrote about it.
People thought she was slipping when she got some names wrong, But in reality she’s been calling us boys the wrong names for 40 years.
My earliest memories start in her kitchen where Café au lait in my bottle was normal. Granny grits and potato soup were our nourishment.
There was always Popeyes fried chicken on Sundays when the Saints played …until we discovered Brothers.
As long as I remember being I remember Granny there. She kept us. We watched wrasslin not wrestling. We played in their hot tub for countless hours.
Car rides in a blue Grand Marquis or a Ford van meant listening to her favorite tapes -Julio Iglesias, Willie Nelson, The Commitments and the Three Tenors .
I remember what seemed like foot-long skinny cigarettes out of a little leather pouch, and if we were at some joyous occasion where a drink was offered she’d “take a little highball”.
She wasn’t just a Granny to us. It never mattered how many friends we brought on our misadventures to Louisiana. She welcomed everyone in the door.
Because of my adoration for her My second daughter is named Hazel. My third baby Maeve, may not ever know how close she became to being named Zenobia .
Their sisterhood was something anyone would be jealous of. They had a great time no matter where they were. They could be telling tales about the Rougarou at Uncle Daniel’s hunting camp in Brookhaven, playing Mexican train on the porch of a beach condo at Summer House, or just some crawfish boil for somebody’s graduation, birthday, or engagement.
She never met a stranger. She was Hilarious and a Joy. She loved us dearly and protected us fiercely.
You travelled far and wide and long did you reign. You will be missed. Thank you for the memories. Please keep watching over us.
yep all smalls when we went
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