The 2010 season could not come quick enough for Team Broken Arrow. We had been seeing a monster buck on our south central Wisconsin farm all summer. The farmer that leased our land had planted soybeans and this buck absolutely loved the protein diet that was at his disposal. I was able to get out summer scouting 7 times and I filmed this buck every time but one. We decided that an appropriate name for this buck would be “The Boss”.
Before I get into the rest of the story, I wanted to give you a little background on Team Broken Arrow. Three years ago with our mom’s blessing, me and my brother, Aaron, started to “manage” the 80 acre family farm. This meant a great deal to both of us because it was the farm we grew up on and where we had been introduced to hunting when we were young. We understood that this was going to be a great challenge based on the size of the farm, but we came up with a plan and went to work. We planted food plots, created cover, used trail cameras, and decreased the amount of human traffic on the land. Fast forward three years, and we were not only seeing nicer bucks but a healthier deer herd. Our plan was coming to fruition right before our eyes!
Based on the title of this journal, you can probably guess how the rest of the story goes. We had a great season, we saw a lot of nice bucks and I came real close to harvesting a 150 inch buck, but we did not see The Boss during the bow or opening weekend of rifle season. The second weekend of rifle season, I met my uncle at the local gas station where hunters can register deer. Inside they had one of those digital picture frames and it was a slideshow of all the bucks that had been registered. I was watching pictures of nice buck after nice buck until a picture came up that really caught my eye. I quickly glanced at my uncle and then back to the picture, but it was gone. I cannot describe the feeling I had in my stomach as I waited those few minutes until the picture came back up. When it did, it only confirmed my initial reaction, The Boss buck had been harvested the opening weekend of rifle season by one of our neighbors. Let’s just say that sitting in the stand that afternoon was a little difficult.
Now don’t get the wrong impression. This is actually a great story with a great ending. This was the girl’s first buck! A week after the season ended, we stopped over at our neighbor’s and gave them copies of some trail cam pictures we had of the buck and you could still see her excitement. Of course I would have loved if one of us had harvested the buck, or if it had made it through so we could watch him next year, but that’s hunting. It’s not just about harvesting big bucks. It’s about all the time spent together and all of the improvements we make for the wildlife and habitat. These are the reasons that we are absolutely addicted to whitetail hunting. So now it’s back to Workin’ for Whitetails because we only have 240 days until the 2011 bow season starts!
Brent Vogelsang













