armymedic.2
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Feeling invinceable with my fowler after taking a yote and deer this season, i had supreme confidence as a pair of deer ran at me this morning. i saw them going as fast as they could across my neighbors pasture, and i was sure right where they would end up.
as they dropped below the hill i stared at the spot i expected them, and lo! There they appear! Stranding broadside at 65 yards in his field, come on baby.....just a little more. Over his barb wire and into my woods like they read the playbook.
now quartering away at 50 or so. Heart blocked by my fence but 2/3 top of the lungs were available. "no problem" i thought, be dragging in a minute! "aim higher? nah, plenty of room there, send it"
ch-boom! there they go......."hmmm, thats two deer now that haven't gone down right away...really thought the 62 was going to be more of a hammer"
over the fence i go to find the trail....
"well lets see what we have here...........nothing so far. huh. gonna be one of those funny bloodtrails. i wonder why some bleed right away and some don't. funny.....thought the 62 would open her up more....
"ok.....now im 50 yards into where she ran, im tracking her by disturbed leaves....im starting to think this is one weird deer. howd she make it this far without a liver and two lungs? nuttin i ain't seen before though, had no blood on snow with a broadhead and once with a pistol too! pistol one went over 100 before fallign with one drop of blood. that was a "quartering to" shot. hmmm maybe same type of deal. nuttin to worry about, im sure shes layin right over this rise......
walk a circle
walk a circle
mutter
walk a circle.
curse,,,
walk a circle
holy! i think i missed! howd that happen!?
still not quite understanding what went wrong, and playing the shot in my head over and over as i walked back to my pasture.
as i neared my pasture it all became.....quite clear.
that is gonna taste like manure with onions. but as my six year old said when i showed her the picture, "at least you shot something dad!"
i was kneeling in the island of trees over the top of my barrel. the deer were about ten yards this side of the fence,,, ........ya know......bout in line with that hole in the fence
:redface:
as they dropped below the hill i stared at the spot i expected them, and lo! There they appear! Stranding broadside at 65 yards in his field, come on baby.....just a little more. Over his barb wire and into my woods like they read the playbook.
now quartering away at 50 or so. Heart blocked by my fence but 2/3 top of the lungs were available. "no problem" i thought, be dragging in a minute! "aim higher? nah, plenty of room there, send it"
ch-boom! there they go......."hmmm, thats two deer now that haven't gone down right away...really thought the 62 was going to be more of a hammer"
over the fence i go to find the trail....
"well lets see what we have here...........nothing so far. huh. gonna be one of those funny bloodtrails. i wonder why some bleed right away and some don't. funny.....thought the 62 would open her up more....
"ok.....now im 50 yards into where she ran, im tracking her by disturbed leaves....im starting to think this is one weird deer. howd she make it this far without a liver and two lungs? nuttin i ain't seen before though, had no blood on snow with a broadhead and once with a pistol too! pistol one went over 100 before fallign with one drop of blood. that was a "quartering to" shot. hmmm maybe same type of deal. nuttin to worry about, im sure shes layin right over this rise......
walk a circle
walk a circle
mutter
walk a circle.
curse,,,
walk a circle
holy! i think i missed! howd that happen!?
still not quite understanding what went wrong, and playing the shot in my head over and over as i walked back to my pasture.
as i neared my pasture it all became.....quite clear.
that is gonna taste like manure with onions. but as my six year old said when i showed her the picture, "at least you shot something dad!"
i was kneeling in the island of trees over the top of my barrel. the deer were about ten yards this side of the fence,,, ........ya know......bout in line with that hole in the fence
:redface: