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I told a friend of this hunt, and he thought I should post it here. This happened a few years back.
The first year with my new Lyman Deerstalker was looking pretty grim. I had hunted hard for 3 weeks and had missed the only 2 Deer close enough to shoot at. The last day of the season was bitter cold, and I had little hope. My hunting partner went still hunting in a river bend, and I set up on the edge of a good escape trail. I had only been there about 20 min when I spotted a huge buck charging through the thick willows toward me. I couldn't get a clear shot, so I waited until he was close then stepped out from behind a tree into the trail in front of him. He looked right at me and turned on the after-burners. Charging right at me! I shot him when he was at 12 feet, the .490 ball pushed by 80g of Pyrodex struck him in the neck and travelled up the center of his spine. He slid on the snow hitting a fallen tree at my feet, shaking it. He then tried to lift his head but expired on the spot. I started to shake after it was all over, realizing that he would have gone right over me had I missed.
This beautiful buck dressed out at 210 pounds.
The first year with my new Lyman Deerstalker was looking pretty grim. I had hunted hard for 3 weeks and had missed the only 2 Deer close enough to shoot at. The last day of the season was bitter cold, and I had little hope. My hunting partner went still hunting in a river bend, and I set up on the edge of a good escape trail. I had only been there about 20 min when I spotted a huge buck charging through the thick willows toward me. I couldn't get a clear shot, so I waited until he was close then stepped out from behind a tree into the trail in front of him. He looked right at me and turned on the after-burners. Charging right at me! I shot him when he was at 12 feet, the .490 ball pushed by 80g of Pyrodex struck him in the neck and travelled up the center of his spine. He slid on the snow hitting a fallen tree at my feet, shaking it. He then tried to lift his head but expired on the spot. I started to shake after it was all over, realizing that he would have gone right over me had I missed.
This beautiful buck dressed out at 210 pounds.