Post by HILLBILLY on Nov 14, 2010 22:36:44 GMT -5
OVER SLEPT AND BY THE TIME I GOT TO MY USUAL SPOT IT WAS OCCUPIED SO I WALKED ON OUT THE RIDGE A WAYS AND HEADED UP A TREE. I DIDN'T REALLY LIKE WHERE I WAS BUT WITH HUNTERS ALL OVER THE PLACE I HAD TO TAKE WHAT I COULD GET. AT ABOUT 10:15 I LOOKED UP BEHIND ME AND SAW A DEER DISAPPEARING OVER THE BACK SIDE OF THE RIDGE AND THOUGHT ''OH CRAP I AINT GONNA GET A SHOT. HE STOPPED AND ALL I COULD SEE WERE THE TIPS OF HIS HORNS. I PULLED OUT THE CAN-CALL AND BLEATED TWO TIMES AND HE BOLTED DOWN TOWARD ME LIKE HE HAD BE SHOT IN THE ASS. HE STOPPED 30 YDS FROM MY STAND AND MADE A BIG HUFF-HUFF-FFFFFFFFF AND THAT'S WHEN THE OL' 7MM MAG DID HER THING. HE RAN 30 YDS AND FELL DEAD. MAN I'M HAVIN A GREAT YEAR.
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