Culvercreek hunt club

Were you or are you a volunteer or officer for a branch? I didn't think that went out to the general email listing.

As it looks right now it will only be a soybean option in NY. The individual local branches will be putting together an estimate on how many bags we want. We then have to look at 1/2 and full tractor trailer loads. I will be sending out an email to our email list for the counties that we cover. Orleans, Genesee, Wyoming, Monroe and Livingston. You must be a QDMA member to purchase the seeds in this program. Easiest thing it to get a membership online but a $35 membership fee may be an option some branches may use. You will also need to purchase inoculant for the beans.

I got this one for the past Father's day. 12 tray. It took 15# of meat and only used 11 trays. it was wonderful to not have to rotate tray and it was done so much faster than my old round tray one. https://www.target.com/p/weston-4-tray-round-dehydrator/-/A-51077083 <---old round tray one. https://www.cabelas.com/product/CABELAS-L-COMMERCIAL-FOOD-DEHYDRATOR/2339805.uts?productVariantId=5012887&amp;WT.tsrc=PPC&amp;WT.mc_id=GoogleProductAds&amp;WT.z_mc_id1=04697254&amp;rid=20&amp;ds_rl=1252079&amp;gclid=Cj0KCQiAjszhBRDgARIsAH8KgveE3lLjFGJj99G12BYq_RJOZO0XE-a5NL2N85MuR7AtHaGa2hr8taYaAkh5EALw_wcB&amp;gclsrc=aw.ds

Moisture content seems to play a really big role in time. We use the 21 mm casings for snacksticks. We found they stuffed easier and we could get cheese in better with a little bigger casing. Get something like this and you will be set. They even have them blue tooth now so you can see it on your phone from anywhere. I use mine for grilling and in the kitchen doing chicken and about everything. https://www.homedepot.com/p/Taylor-Multi-use-Gray-Digital-Probe-Food-Thermometer-with-Timer-Feature-1470/302798823?cm_mmc=Shopping|G|Base|DD|29-29_HOUSEWARES|NA|NA|71700000032305523|58700003835510657|92700037675004782|aud-495306490706:pla-330599027184-34721822124&amp;gclid=Cj0KCQiAjszhBRDgARIsAH8Kgve-6zYFjW0JVXk2MNK7xCeqVAq2snEdHVzkpRLRpEefGjlEX1LpRAYaArHcEALw_wcB&amp;gclsrc=aw.ds This seems like a really good deal on a vertical stuffer if you are in the market. It is SOOOO much easier with a stuffer than a grinder and we even have the foot control for the grinder. https://www.meatprocessingproducts.com/we5lbcavesas.html

I have heard some very mixed reviews for dehydrating with pork fat. Let me know how it turns out.

jerky. Bend it. if it cracks it's done

Belo, What is the 80/20? it isn't pork fat or pork is it?

we've always put the ramps up to the side of the can and not the ends. Leave is back a couple inches and when they put their front feet on the can they take a head dive in. Yard sticks work great for ramps

If you want a trap that really works and doesn't require resetting while you aren't there to do it, the bucket trap is the only viable option. Spring traps are a one and done trap. They are great if you are there to remove the mouse and reset it.

Hoping you have a great day. Happy Birthday.

If any of you folks are members and get Quality Whitetail magazine, they had a write up about our program. (if you aren't a member you should consider it)

I'd throw something like this on the bait once they start hitting it. https://www.harborfreight.com/wireless-driveway-alert-system-93068.html

I can't print what she kept saying once I said "you got it". lol.

This weekend I got the last participants write up of her experience. I also sent their pics and story in to the DEC for the Women in Hunting contest. Fingers crossed. This is Kati's write up. My comments in parenthesis. It was my second time doing a full day sit with Bob and my fourth time going out altogether. (Kati went with me on a previous all-day hunt. I took her on a property that is managed for older bucks. They have to be outside the ears (they want 3-1//2 to 4-1/2 to be the bar). BUT the property is loaded with does and that was actually our target. Kati had 2 DMP in her pocket for the area and we were in the blind early. The blind is a nice big Redneck and is at the property line overlooking a couple small plots. It is out of the wind but was very very cold this day. At 720 she noticed 4 does behind us in the thicket and they came to 15 yards of the blind. SO here we sit. in the blind, deer totally unaware and they walk right into an open 4 wheeler trail. The only thing between us and them is the posted sign on the property line. We hoped they would feed into the plots but it wasn't meant to be. Around noon we took a quick warm up walk around the area and it was loaded with tracks. One of the largest hoof prints I have ever seen actually crossed our entry trail 4 times working the side hill back and forth. Just not low enough for us to see it. We got back in the stand and at 330 I noticed a deer crossing a wheeler path and headed towards the plot. Kati got settled in and got the rifle up. It walked into the plot at 80 yards and I had my bino's on it. She said she was on target and I could see her barrel was rock steady. Then the deer turned it's head and looked at us and it was a spike with a small eye guard. I could hear her sigh. Very disheartening but both encounters were good lessons. Gotta play by the rules) Up until this last hunt I had either been sitting in a metal tree stand or a hut with barely any walls. I had been walking through rivers, up hills, and getting stuck in the mud. So, when Bob told me I was going to get to sit in a heated blind I was pumped. We got to the blind right before sunrise at about 7am and settled in for the long haul. "We are not leaving this stand without a deer,” Bob told me. Though I appreciated his confidence, I had my doubts. I had been out three times before and none were successful hunts. I'd heard the words "Well, that's the end of legal shooting time, sorry Kiddo," enough times now to anticipate them before they were said, the sting of them waiting behind my eyes. I had a clear goal in mind, and I was determined to accomplish it. Even though each hunt taught me valuable lessons and new skills and brought enjoyment despite my lack of success, the reality of being able to accomplish my goal started to seem impossible. A few hours in, we saw a doe and her fawn making their way down from a hill top in the distance. My heart began to race- could this be it? They got about 200 yards from us, but quickly turned around and dashed up the hill. I felt my stomach drop and my throat became tight as I thought to myself, "Great. There goes my shot." We sat for the rest of the day waiting and waiting. We didn't see a thing. (At About 3 pm I could hear Kati sighing a bit. I could tell she knew the clock was winding down). Just when I started to give up hope, there they were. (4:15pm) Two beautiful does and a fawn. They started to graze on some food plots and slowly, they worked their way towards us. Bob told me that he would make a sound and that when he did, I'd have 2.5 seconds to take my shot. He pointed out a small opening where the does would cross. The first deer into the opening was the fawn. Bob told me the next one would be the doe to shoot. She stepped into the opening and he made a bleat sound. I was position as Bob asked if I had her in my sights. Before I could finish uttering my response, I heard the signal and Bob's voice urging, "Shoot! SHOOT!" Everything became a blur and I pulled the trigger. It was a ninety-yard shot through the trees, and she went about twenty-five more yards before collapsing. Tears of joy and relief flooded my eyes. I did it. On the last day of the regular season, with under thirty minutes of legal shooting time left, I got my first deer. I shot up out of my chair like a rocket and spun in a circle, a few choice words escaping my lips. My mind went blank, I could feel my heart in my chest, and I felt as if I was going to faint. It was the most intense set of feelings I have ever had. After I came back down to earth, we packed up our gear and tracked down my doe. With guidance from Bob I was able to complete the field dressing process on my own. It certainly wasn't pretty, but I did it. After I finished, I let out a sigh as relief, pride, and thankfulness filled my heart. I feel incredibly blessed to have been able to experience something this life changing. It has been my honor and pleasure to hunt next to such experienced and all-around great people as Bob and Mo. They have both taught me so much that I will take with me into the next hunting season and beyond.

I'd bet that unless you got into the +P loads you wouldn't notice a bit of difference.

I did too except the point she said she chipped her tooth. She said it was really small but I think she had her mouth open a bit at the shot and the forearm got away from her a bit. (150 gr of 777 and 250 gr shockwave..lol) she wasn't scared to shoulder it again in the afternoon though.

There are heroes every day and come in all forms. Nice Job.

you guys might as well be speaking Russian to me.

This is the recount of Amy’s experience with the Field To Fork Program and taking her first deer. I was very proud of her and honored to be there when she took her first deer and almost her second. Any comments I have about her story are in parenthesis. I am a city girl through and through. Country living is new to me. You know you’re a true city girl when you see a pile of deer poop and think coffee beans are growing out of the ground. My idea of wearing camo was to be fashionable and not to blend in with the woods! My husband and I recently moved to Rochester, NY from NYC. Culture shock to say the least! We have a 20 month old son and this enabled me to meet some new friends at the local library. This is where I met Katie. We became friends and she mentioned to me about this program she signed up to at the local farmers market. The Field to Fork Program by QDMA which brought me through a journey to me taking my first harvest. I felt I had to do this. My husband is a hunter. He has hunted since a little boy and I never understood why he would wake up every morning before the sun came up and walked around the woods to shoot a deer. The program opened my eyes to the whole experience and now I GET it! Our journey started with class room education where we discussed everything from gun safety to scent control and everything in-between. I have always been an adventurous person and not afraid to try new things, but I never thought I would be a Huntress! The classes, discussions and range time gave me the confidence I needed to get out in the woods. Opening day of Gun season my husband took me out to our property in Steuben county. Snow was deep and walking out in the woods in the dark which was an experience of its own. We climbed up into a double stand and I was so excited and nervous. When the sun finally came up the birds started chirping, and the sun rays coming over the hill and lighting up the field was majestic. We sat for a few hours but unfortunately didn’t see any deer. I was a little discouraged. My husband explained if it was easy everyone would do it. It was comforting speaking to his friends and family who explained they have gone years without shooting a deer before. I started to think this wasn’t going happen, we went out 3 more times and I didn’t see any deer! The other members of the Field To Fork program were reporting their harvests over our group chat and I was disappointed that I had nothing to report. Bob Rose my mentor and President of the Greater Rochester South Tier QDMA chapter offered to take me out the last week of rifle season. I got excited again! We went out in the afternoon and sat in a redneck blind. Much more comfortable then my husband’s stand! After an hour or so I saw some movement in the brush about 75 yards away however I didn’t have a clear shot so unfortunately, I had to pass. (this was a very bog doe and a fawn. The fawn came into the clear and Amy decided to wait to see if the doe presented a shot. She did not and turned and walked back up the brushy hill with the fawn following. A very tough call but one Amy was prepared to live with because it didn’t fit with what she wanted in her first deer). The day was coming to an end and I saw the sun starting to set and was thinking “no don’t set yet”! I knew my opportunity to get a deer had come to an end and had to wait for next season. Bob could see I was really upset. He offered to take me out one last time during muzzle loader season. At first, I didn’t even know what a muzzle loader was and if I could handle it. However, I was determined to take my first harvest. We started early in the morning and got into the blind just after before first light. (The blind we were going to needed to be accessed thought the main feeding field and I wanted to give the deer a bit of time to exit the filed on their own without us forcing them out. On our way into the stand a bedded do jumped up at about 30 yards and didn’t present us a shot. When we were almost to the blind, 3 deer were feeding in a food plot and busted us as we rounded the corner and were gone with no shot opportunity. I felt good that we were in an area that would result in a shot opportunity for Amy). Seeing the sun come up and hearing the woods wake up is worth the early start. A little after 8am, I saw some movement my heart started racing and I could feel the adrenaline building. We watched the deer come closer and we identified the deer and it was a small button buck maybe. I decided to pass as I wanted to be a responsible hunter and take a more mature deer. I just kept watching it like my opportunity again had slipped me by. (This button buck fed from about 100 yards to within 30 yards of the blind. I could see the battle of decisions in Amy’s head. I was proud of her and she stuck to her decision and we watched that button buck feed out of sight) I believe me passing on the small buck was a blessing in disguise because few moments later, a doe popped her head out and was walking towards us but then 2 fawns were following her and then another doe and 3 more fawns came trotting out. Bob finally said this is it, this is your shot. My head stared spinning- I didn’t know what to think! My adrenaline was pumping through my whole body and I could hear Bobs voice in the background of my beating heart! He told me to keep calm, aim and slowly pull the trigger when you’re ready. (When I told her that when she was steady she could take the shot, she really had her head in the right place, because she told me she had to wait for the doe to clear the fawns that were standing behind her). I don’t know what happen next but I had my aim and next thing you know there’s smoke in my face and all the deer ran! Clearly, I wasn’t holding the gun tight enough because the recoil punched me in my face (she got “scoped”) and slightly chipped my tooth. Yes, they say no pain no gain! Bob told me that I got it, but I just didn’t believe him. When I looked out the window, all the deer were gone. We waited about 1/2 hour and then we were off to track the deer. We followed the blood trail for little while and that’s when I finally saw it in the distance. Reality finally settled in ... I DID it! I got my first deer. It feels so amazing to help feed my family such clean and healthy meat. (Amy did a great job field dressing the doe with very minimal assistance from me. I am certain she will be able to do the next one all on her own). (At 1 pm I went and got the wheeler and we loaded up the doe and drove it out to my truck. I asked Amy if she wanted to keep hunting since she still had another antlerless permit, her regular season tag and her muzzleloader either sex tag. She didn’t hesitate to answer “yes”, and we were off to another blind location. I have to say that the intensity of the afternoon sit wasn’t what the morning was. We had her first deer and engaged in a lot more conversation and reliving the moment. At about 2:30 some of the thickest fog I have ever seen rolled in and cut our visibility to about 50 yards. At 4 pm I noticed 4 deer silhouettes in the food plot and one was reallllly big. Amy tried to get it in the scope but just didn’t feel that she would be certain about her shot, so she chose not to take it. Two more deer fed in and one actually walked up and mounted the big deer. It was exciting to watch even though we couldn’t shoot, I have to say that I am as proud of Amy for the shots she didn’t take as the one she did. The hunt was on the last Sunday of the season and that Tuesday the Filed to Fork class met and processed the deer and split up all the venison that the class had taken over the season.) This whole experience has been life changing and I couldn’t thank Bob my mentor enough for believing in me and QDMA for giving me the opportunity! I am so excited to continue this hunting journey and next year I’m getting my buck!!!

Marketplace in Henrietta has gone right in the sewer as well. It will be going the way of Irondiquoit mall. I think the newer model I am seeing in the southern states is back to a strip mall with individual entrances. Less room to loiter and start crap

Back then you could get into a fist fight and be drinking back in the bar with the one you were fighting an half hour later. Different world now If you win you can expect a visit from a LEO and a trip to the hokey, not to mention a lawsuit.

I've had good luck with Case products. We bought each of the Field to Fork participants the Case Finn. It is a nice knife and perfect hunting size.

I certainly don't know them all but I can say from my personal experience the vast majority I have met are scumbags. The entire existence is a tax avoidance scam and they have no regard for other peoples' property.

Great idea.

My grandfather, who was an attorney use to say that you just need to say it with conviction and confidence and 95% will believe it. Lol