My father always carries a back pack with him even if he isn’t the one hunting. In that bag he keeps a first aid kit and extra hats and gloves. My father then informed me that we had about 300 yards to walk before we would be at our ground blind. I remember thinking to myself, “really, I did not sign up for walking. I’m just ready to shoot my first deer and go back and brag to all of the guys!” I sucked it up and made the walk. We finally made it to the ground blind. After we settled in, I got comfortable and took my shotgun out and loaded it. I think we were sitting there for a good hour and I started to really have to go to the bathroom. I didn’t say anything to my father for a little while because I knew he would be upset that I didn’t go before we left the house. Finally it came down to the point where I couldn’t wait any longer. No, I didn’t have to go pee... I had to go poop. I told my father and thankfully he brought toilet paper because he had a feeling this would happen. I had about five layers of clothing on so it took me forever to take everything off and go to the bathroom. Yes, I did have to go outside because there was no bathroom anywhere close by, we were in the middle of the corn field. Talk about super embarrassing! After I was done going to the bathroom it took me about another twenty minutes to get everything back on and settled back into the ground
My father always carries a back pack with him even if he isn’t the one hunting. In that bag he keeps a first aid kit and extra hats and gloves. My father then informed me that we had about 300 yards to walk before we would be at our ground blind. I remember thinking to myself, “really, I did not sign up for walking. I’m just ready to shoot my first deer and go back and brag to all of the guys!” I sucked it up and made the walk. We finally made it to the ground blind. After we settled in, I got comfortable and took my shotgun out and loaded it. I think we were sitting there for a good hour and I started to really have to go to the bathroom. I didn’t say anything to my father for a little while because I knew he would be upset that I didn’t go before we left the house. Finally it came down to the point where I couldn’t wait any longer. No, I didn’t have to go pee... I had to go poop. I told my father and thankfully he brought toilet paper because he had a feeling this would happen. I had about five layers of clothing on so it took me forever to take everything off and go to the bathroom. Yes, I did have to go outside because there was no bathroom anywhere close by, we were in the middle of the corn field. Talk about super embarrassing! After I was done going to the bathroom it took me about another twenty minutes to get everything back on and settled back into the ground