Shooey
45 Cal.
- Joined
- Mar 22, 2005
- Messages
- 799
- Reaction score
- 11
Here is a picture of a little 7-point buck I killed on opening day of BP season here in VA. I was overlooking a little creek in a hardwood bottom and just enjoying the day. The sky was bright blue, and the leaves were just at their peak. The colors were awesome. The leaves were coming down all around me, kinda like a little snow flurry. You know what I mean. Off to my left I had a coupla scent bombs placed and sure enough, around 10:30 this fella comes running in and slides to a stop as soon as he passes my scent bombs. He’s looking left and right, thinking “where’d she go??” I carefully lined up the sights and fired off a round. The roundball knocked him off his feet but he got up again. While I was reloading he staggered about six feet and then was down for the count.
The ball hit exactly where I aimed, and took out both lungs. I recovered it under the hide on the opposite side. It did an incredible amount of damage inside. The shot was 60 yards according to my rangefinder. The rifle is my GPR built from a kit, named “old Jacob” after Jacob Silvis, a relative that made longrifles in the early 1800’s.
.490 RB
Pillow ticking
75 grains 2F Goex
Crisco
-SHOOEY!
The ball hit exactly where I aimed, and took out both lungs. I recovered it under the hide on the opposite side. It did an incredible amount of damage inside. The shot was 60 yards according to my rangefinder. The rifle is my GPR built from a kit, named “old Jacob” after Jacob Silvis, a relative that made longrifles in the early 1800’s.
.490 RB
Pillow ticking
75 grains 2F Goex
Crisco
-SHOOEY!