pre6422hornet
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I have used the Sawyers for probably 9 years now. I also wear gaiters no matter what season. I spray liberally my pants, gaiters, shirts and hat. I literally have watched them crawl up my pant leg, and falter around mid thigh and literally fall off. Yes a few still get through, but it is very rare.
Once in Missouri, on public Army Corp land, I peeked around a field corner and saw a nice Gobbler with a Hen at the end of the field ( 600 yards away). I back up and circled behind them in the woods. I came out to the field and the gobbler was down in a depression but gobbling his head off. I crawled 20 yards out in the field, threw in a deke, and crawled back to my pack and sat against a tree.
Hit the slate and BAM he gobbles facing me ( super loud). All of a sudden I catch movement on the ground next to me and I look down and the ground was crawling with ticks. I must have sat my butt down on a nest or something. I stood up so fast, threw my pack out in the field and followed suit.. Gobbler took off flying with the hen. End of hunt.
But good news is the Sawyers worked. Not a single tick was on my clothes or me by the time I made the 3/4 mile hike to the truck.
Once in Missouri, on public Army Corp land, I peeked around a field corner and saw a nice Gobbler with a Hen at the end of the field ( 600 yards away). I back up and circled behind them in the woods. I came out to the field and the gobbler was down in a depression but gobbling his head off. I crawled 20 yards out in the field, threw in a deke, and crawled back to my pack and sat against a tree.
Hit the slate and BAM he gobbles facing me ( super loud). All of a sudden I catch movement on the ground next to me and I look down and the ground was crawling with ticks. I must have sat my butt down on a nest or something. I stood up so fast, threw my pack out in the field and followed suit.. Gobbler took off flying with the hen. End of hunt.
But good news is the Sawyers worked. Not a single tick was on my clothes or me by the time I made the 3/4 mile hike to the truck.