It all started when me and a friend decided to grow some plants up in the mountains by his cabin. that was about 4 months ago. my friend moved away to montana and he asked me to watch the plants and harvest at the right time. well i found out yestarday that it was going to snow where the plants are so today i decided to pull them. before i left this morning, my dad told me to be careful of the 'hunters' in the forest. immediately i began to think of what if a hunter found my plants. i eventually got up there about an hour later to find that my friends parents and grandparents were at the cabin. oh well no big deal, i just drove down the road a little ways by another cabin to park. i walked through the forest about 20 min. until i came to my grow spot and luckily my plants were fine, the buds were a little small, but they were there. i harvested the buds and all the leaves and headed down the mountain. i got to my car and began pulling the leaves off the stem when the owner of the cabin my car was parked by, came over and asked me what was up. i just told him i was mushroom hunting and knew his neighbors. after i played it off cool, he left and i got paranoid because i saw him stop and talk to my friends parents. so i headed down the road farther to turn around when i heard a 4 wheeler coming. it was my friends younger brother. we know eachother pretty good because i was always at this house. anyway he tells me that some hunters told his dad a few hours earlier that there was some marijuana plants up the hill a ways with wire around it to keep the deer out and that when he got back into town he was going to tell the sheriff. i kinda started freakin out because i could have run into either his dad, or the sheriff looking for the plants. after i chatted with him for like 5 min, i took off. about 10 min. later on my way down the pass, i passed a forest ranger with a sheriff following right behind him. i dont know if they were going to look for my plants, (which i had with me at this point) or if they were doin somethin else. all i know is my day could have been much worse if i had gone up there too soon, or waited too long. at least the hunters were nice enough to leave my plants alone.
teknodppr Reviewed by teknodppr on . What a story I have to tell! It all started when me and a friend decided to grow some plants up in the mountains by his cabin. that was about 4 months ago. my friend moved away to montana and he asked me to watch the plants and harvest at the right time. well i found out yestarday that it was going to snow where the plants are so today i decided to pull them. before i left this morning, my dad told me to be careful of the 'hunters' in the forest. immediately i began to think of what if a hunter found my plants. i Rating: 5