dbltree, you must be mistaken......
This so-called neighbor has claimed for years he has the property between you and him leased.
If you are in touch with the land owners be sure they question him on where he has placed his past paid hunters.
they may be owed some money :way:
In my situation, we traded exclusive turkey hunting access for their entire family in exchange for not trespassing or poaching during the deer season. I now have the most terrifying group of "watchers" in all of middle Tennessee and I don't have ANY problem with trespassers anymore, none, nada, believe me. Yes, it was a compromise, but in the long run, it was a wise one.
Don't get pissed at me. I'm just telling you how it is. Use your head.
Bronc
Although this is my first post, I have been visiting this site since 2003. I believe that Dbltree is doing exactly what needs to be done!
I hope this thread helps to open the eyes of future potential trespassers to think twice before crossing the line!!
archery20
Nothwest of Mason City, back in the day when fur prices were really good I came across a situation. I walked up to the machine shed of a landowner who was workin gon his hay baler. This guy owned a prime stretch of Winnebago river and I had been lusting after it for years. A ton of coon and mink down there.
I asked the fellow for permission to trap his land and he simply said that the ____ brothers trapped it. (name left out on purpose)
My standard answer was this, "Have they asked you for permission yet for this year?"
His answer was a flat, "They don't ask." and by the look on his face I could tell where this was going. I pushed it and said, "well if they don't have permission would you mind if I trapped it too?"
He said if I knew what was good for me I wouldn't go near it.
Now I have never been one to back away from a confrontation, ask anyone who knows me, but I was trapping full time and my family depended on it, and the thought of being out there in the early morning hours with nothing but a headlight and a .22 pistol in a belt holster, bent over a trap did not have a lot of appeal.
Once I heard these guy's names, I perked up every time I heard of them again and after some time, I decided that I had done the right thing by driving on by that place.
Stuff like that happens everywhere.
Southeast of Forest City back in the late 1980's, there was a man with two sons who were known as the poachers of that area. They trapped a strecth of river like it was theirs even through it ran through several private landowners and is not public water. A new guy moved to Forest City and got permission to trap some of that river. One morning while checking his traps in a canoe, he came around the bend and standing on the bridge with a gun was the poacher and his two sons. They shot him three times. True Story.
sounds like you need Wyatt Earp and his gang of immortals to come down and rid you of some cowboys:drink2:Hey all. I'm in Kansas, have several thousand acres of hunting ground, and hate trespassers as much as the next guy. But I have to tell you, from hunting all around the country, getting all haired up like this with a trespasser can be dangerous, and in some cases, incredibly dangerous. I have ground in a very rural county in Tennessee where trespassing is endemic with certain families. In a frustrated state of mind, I once asked with my land manager why criminal charges were not being pressed. Simple answer: he didn't want my horses shot, my crops and timber burned, his pets poisoned, his children threatened, his house burglarized, and then burned to the ground. And he wasn't kidding. I confirmed as much with the game warden, who flat-out stated: filing criminal charges against this individual for trespassing was not only inadvisable, but extremely dangerous. As in old school, spitting blood, shoot you in the back of the head dangerous. And he wasn't kidding.
sounds like you need Wyatt Earp and his immortals to come down and rid you of some cowboys
In many parts of the country, the trespasser, antler thief, poacher, drug dealer, methamphetamine maker, rural house burglarizer, fence, cattle/horse thief, and all around scum-bag is one and the same. Even worse, these kinds of people have lots of friends and family of the same mind and occupation--so it's like going up against the rural version of a street gang, a hillbilly mafia, or something like that. There is A LOT of rural organized crime in some parts of the country, and for some reason, they all like to spotlight, poach deer and trespass.
So to sum up, if you go down the road of pressing charges with the "wrong" person, it might not end up with 'justice prevailing' and all that jazz.
My advice: Use common sense and be gracious at all times. Most of these people will be intensely jealous of you and they are looking, even begging, for a reason to violently put you in your place. In my situation, we traded exclusive turkey hunting access for their entire family in exchange for not trespassing or poaching during the deer season. I now have the most terrifying group of "watchers" in all of middle Tennessee and I don't have ANY problem with trespassers anymore, none, nada, believe me. Yes, it was a compromise, but in the long run, it was a wise one. c
So a couple of years ago, I was back in Tennessee talking with three or four of my "watchers" at the little country store up on the highway. A big, customized pickup pulls up, and everything goes real quiet, while a fairly young man pumps his gas. The instant he got back into his truck, everybody burst out laughing--like there was a big inside joke or something.
I said, "I don't get it," and one of them explained. The man was a very high-powered lawyer from Nashville, who five (5) years previously, had bought 320 acres of some really good hunting ground my watchers liked to hunt. That didn't go over well, and they got bounced off the river bottom repeatedly until the attorney threatened a lawsuit in a certified letter.
In revenge that first season, they went to the store and bought 5 boxes of TIDE laundry detergent--full scent--and then they soaped the lawyer's ground. The whole 320 had little piles of TIDE detergent dumped on it which quite effectively killed it for any kind of hunting. Then, EVERY YEAR AFTER THAT they did the same thing. The lawyer had about a million dollars invested in land, equipment, food plots and improvements and he had yet to kill a doe.
"And we're gonna keep doing it till he dies," my watcher said laughing, like I was part of the gag. "If we ain't gonna kill deer on it, neither is he!" Then he went on to explain how to soap a rifle stand, a bow stand, or the whole damn property.
Now, everytime I'm in North Carolina, West Virgina, Kentucky, Arkansas or Tennessee talking with "the local folk" about deer hunting, I let slip with, "Anybody around here ever soap peoples stands?" and 9 times out of 10 everybody starts laughing.
If I was in Iowa on a very expensive, but kinda small piece of property, I would be extremely careful about who I pissed off. An 80, 160, or 320 can be destroyed every year by one asshole and a couple of boxes of TIDE.
If your ground or stands go dead routinely around about early October, you may have pissed off some vindictive asshole who is TIDE-ing your ground.
Use your head, is what I say. Because you may think you are winning--or have won--but in reality you are being laughed at.
Bronc