Ive certainly become more of a wuss hunting. But I used to live in a house in town and I would have to go hunting to get out into the woods. Now i live in the woods, in a trailer with wood heat alone. Im out in the woods frozen more than ever before, my fingers are cold now typing this in bed, it got up to 23 degrees yesterday and I got lazy with the stove, I woke up at 6am today and its -11 outside and 36 inside now.
I love being out in nature, its shooting the animals thats lost its fun, last month I called in a pair right in the open maybe 8 seconds after stating the call. I had an idea they could be close so I loaded my AR like a noobie and dropped my bolt on the chambered round too softly before walking out. The stand went better than planned and I aimed and pulled the trigger, got a click, I cycled the action to load a new round but the first one never got pulled out by the extractor and I double fed the gun, with a pair of coyotes running in circles in front of me... They figured things out before i did... It felt like I was at work just working through another hickup...
Its been a real cold winter, the last two full moons were in the -20s. My buddy called yesterday to tell me he has seen 7 coyotes in daylight this week just from the road and almost hit 2 with his truck, ive seen around 7 daytime coyotes my whole life here, even the coyotes are feeling it, its been too cold to do anything at night.