<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Quote:</div><div class="ubbcode-body">I just would like to pose one question. All you anti-leasers out there who are looking at the bigger picture and protecting average joe hunter by not leasing, How many of you would take someone to your spots? Do you have the rights to the ground? By you locking it up it is just the same as leasing correct?? Just that I have the garauntee that I have that farm for a year when I write the check.
Ignorance is bliss. How much do you love something when you wont do what it takes to do it? I would sell my home if I needed to to hunt a year. My friends know it, my family believes it and you better believe I wouldnt bat an eye at putting all available resources on the line to hunt. How much do you love it??
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I'm going to have to take the bait. Before I do, I'll say again, I don't begrudge anyone that does lease, just not a fan of the effect of it and if I were in a place where I had to do it, i would,...if i could.
Would I take someone to my spots? likely not, because I prefer to hunt alone.
Do I have the rights? Right to hunt yes, but along with many and I mean many other people. Some spots less, some more, but very little of the land I hunt is even posted. I get permission anyways b/c i feel it is the right thing to do but I'd bet in the 5 weeks of rifle season, well over 100 other people snoop around on it. The posted stuff is stuff that pretty much anyone with a relationship with the landowner similar to mine will get access to as well. So, permission yes, rights no.
How much do I love it? Not sure I can explain, I try and convey it when I talk about my hunting trips or shed hunitng etc. My wife would acuse me of loving it to a point of almost unhealthiness.
How much do i love it, what would I do? HMM tough one to answer. I know this much. I don't love it enough where my family or the well being of my wife and children and our home would ever take a backseat to it. It may seem to them that it does at times but if forced to choose, I'm choosing the blond haired girl I fell in love with and the 2 wonderful little boys she gave me.
It doesn't matter to me how well off everyone is and all that jazz, we are what we are and are people first and foremost despite our bank accounts. That said, I've been a teacher for 9 ys. I don't know what teachers make in the U.S but in Canada they don't get rich. my wife makes about half as much as me. We have a mortgage, student loans, childcare bills, vehicle payments, fuel prices that far exceed the ones you guys can't believe you're paying, a gallon of milk costs $5.50, 12 beer $25.00. I'm not crying the blues, we don't do without anything we need and we are allowed some stuff we could do without but in all honesty, the wolves are as close as they were 9 yrs ago. We try put a bit of money away each month for our kids, some months we can't, some it's more. You guys know how it goes.
If I had to pay to hunt, would I be able to?? Maybe, but not without taking away from my family and that I am not willing to do. If my kids want to play hockey, or take up guitar, or golf, or 4h, you can bet they are going to. They're not going to be wishing they could just so daddy can go hunt whitetails.
I feel blessed to live in a beautiful, game rich area. I feel even more blessed to have a beautiful home and family. There is nothing outside of my family that I love more than watching the sun rise above the pines to the east or set below the spruce in the west. The sound of the geese off the river, I'll carry to my grave with any luck. Hopefully I'll always have the blessing of watching a mature whitetail sneak his way back to the cover, or boldly step into an alfalfa field as the night begins to take it's hold because...man I love those things.
I'm not sure if I've answered your ?'s gundog, I may have rambled a bit much, but dang if I had to choose, I am an avid whitetail deer hunter second to proud father and husband.
To leasers and non leasers alike, be safe this season, good luck, shoot straight and don't let this passion or obsession cloud your view of what is really important in life.