
Well, I got back into the office Monday after a great Illinois bowhunt with some folks from Mossy Oak at Richardson Farms Outfitters in Cooperstown, Ill. I didn’t kill anything. Actually, there was only one deer taken the whole time I was in camp. But it was still a great hunt, and just about everyone saw some absolute monsters. I can’t wait to get back and give it another try.
First off, I have to say that owners Tim and Elizabeth Richardson are absolutely wonderful folks, as are all the guides who work for them. Richardson Farms has more than 9,000 acres of prime Illinois farm country to hunt, including almost 7,000 contiguous acres. This year’s corn and soybean crop was fantastic, and it’s no wonder the deer in this area grow so big. The lodge where hunters stay also is first-rate, as you can see here, and the meals were outstanding too.

Relaxing after a long day in the field

These were the kind of bucks we were looking for!

Guides at Richardson Farms Outfitters gather around an aerial map of the property and discuss stand placements for the following morning's hunt
As for the hunting, well, let’s just say it could have been better. I had the misfortune of hunting during an unseasonably warm spell, which definitely put a damper on daytime deer activity. To make matters worse, heavy rains the week before our hunt prevented farmers from getting a lot of crops harvested. So, while we were there, the fields around many of our stands were a flurry of activity from combines, tractors, fertilizer sprayers, etc.
Despite that, I saw my fair share of deer, including about half a dozen shooter bucks, over my three days of hunting. The biggest was a monster 10-pointer that chased a doe right under my tree but never slowed down enough for me to even THINK about getting a shot, never mind actually taking one. I’m guessing this massive-racked deer would have scored 155-160 and weighed about 250 pounds on the hoof. Just an absolute stud, and my knees were knocking after that encounter.
On the third day of my hunt, I made an all-day, 12-hour sit in a great little creek bottom at the base of a steep ravine. I saw four shooters that day, all within 50 yards. Unfortunately, the winds down in that hole swirled
on my all day, and every time I had a good deer coming in, he ended up catching my scent and sneaking back out the area. I was also surrounded by turkeys most of the day and managed to take a couple half decent photos of them as well as shoot some good video. Here’s a picture of my view from that stand, with the creek and the hardwood ridge rising on the opposite side, as well as a shot of one of the hens that basically fed right under my stand.

My view from the creek bottom stand
Despite numerous close calls on the part of our group, including a couple guys who actually got to full draw on monster bucks but never released shots, there was only one buck actually killed during my time at camp. Mossy Oak’s Chris Paradise killed this nice 8-pointer on the second afternoon of the hunt. He headed out for his afternoon hunt and got on stand around 3 p.m., rattled right away and said three different bucks came right in. He made a perfect shot on this deer after just 15 minutes on stand.

Fellow hunters admire the buck rattled in by Mossy Oak's Chris Paradise

On the last morning on the hunt, I could only sit until 8 a.m. because we had to head for the airport. This was a view from the little food plot where I was set up, and although I didn’t see a deer on stand that morning, it was still an awesome sunrise and great time to reflect on just how truly blessed I was to be able to spend a few days hunting such great bucks with such great people in such a great part of our great nation!
Special thanks to Mossy Oak’s Butch English, Ben Maki, Chris Paradise and Allison Carter for making this happen! I can’t wait to do it again.