Free: Contests & Raffles.
Well i have never been the greatest at telling stories. but i got him all guttwd out and am waiting for the crew to come help pack so I figured what the hell ill give it a shot. Last year i stumbled upon this spot just absolutely covered with big buck tracks. Jumped deer in there everyday.knew it was a hidden gem. So yesterday morning i take my uncle back in here. 7:40 we jump this buck. Doesnt provide a shot. we were bummed but didnt wanna push him to hard. We back out and hit a different spot that evening. See a two point but nothing more. This morning we head to the same spot. With a different approach. Rain had just stopped. Fog had just lifted. Then I hear the sound of branches snapping right down the clearcut. Instantly see horns. Knew it was the same buck I had seen opening day. Quartering away, downhill, 115 yards (or so) get a two second clear *censored* and he just happened to slow down. Crosshairs where they should be... Deep breathe.. squeeze the trigger.... BANG.. I lower my rifle.. down he goes. Like a sack of *censored* very happy with this buck. Not bad for a non road hunting coastie weekend warrior hearing all kinds of shots. Hoping this weather brings great luck to the rest of you! Also this bad boy had no upper teeth and only a couple lower.
