Opening day of muzzleloading season here. I went out yesterday to my two spots I am going to hunt, checked everything over really good, put out more salt and apples. Normal stuff. Spent the evening getting everything ready. Looking forward to this morning. I got up way too early, got ready and loaded the old smoke stick and headed to my spot. Walked over and took a quick look, and the deer had been munching on the apples. Good sign. But it didn't look right. There was only a few apples and I didn't see the salt block. No big deal, it could be covered up by leaves. I would bring more apples later today. Walked over to my ameristep doghouse and, well, it was gone. Some lowlife had came in yesterday evening and stole my blind and a bunch of apples, even the salt block. I have no patience for thieves. Needless to say, I have been furious all morning. I normally don't wish bad things to happen to people, but I do sincerely hope his butthole heals over and sprouts back out on his forehead.
