No, not him. I mean the little round lead ones (but Roundball is a nice guy, to be sure). Just put a .50 little lead ball in over the top of a four-point's heart. Facing me from 40 yards with both our feet on the ground. He came trotting in straight at me and I fired just as he spotted me, hesitated that magic fraction of a second and his ears swung forward. I could see through the smoke that he reared like a horse over a snake and made a quarter-turn, and then his legs collapsed. Dropped almost instantly with no spine or leg hit. Perfect ball performance (84 gr FFg). No exit, but I decided after tracking the ball's path that the coyote's can dig it out of the stomach chambers or intestines, which is where it ended up as far as I could tell. I squeezed around, but I'm not THAT curious.
No records broken. He was working on a double fork on one side, some lower antler non-typical action Two small don't-count points jutting forward below the upper fork. Just a four-point with some odd extra "tines". Not a frame of film in the house, but he's destined for the freezer anyway and not the wall.
Had a doe walk within 30 feet of me . . . 20 minutes before sunrise. :: Had 20 some turkeys fly over or trot past me at dawn. A wonderful day in God's greatest chapel: His outdoors.
No records broken. He was working on a double fork on one side, some lower antler non-typical action Two small don't-count points jutting forward below the upper fork. Just a four-point with some odd extra "tines". Not a frame of film in the house, but he's destined for the freezer anyway and not the wall.
Had a doe walk within 30 feet of me . . . 20 minutes before sunrise. :: Had 20 some turkeys fly over or trot past me at dawn. A wonderful day in God's greatest chapel: His outdoors.
