Man what a trip this was. My stepdad just has a pacemaker/defibulator implanted 2 days before I got there. This on top of a weather change for the worse. HOT HOT on top of splitting hauling and stacking enough firewood for the winter. Taking care of him and my mom with Parkinson. Hunting was looking good the first few days until the old guy down the holler started his split rail fence making wirh hammer,chicel and chainsaw. Then the dogs showed up and ran off 5 does and a 4pt. First day I had a 8pt step out and I sent a rage to him. here is his pic.
how ya like that big guy. He was a monster. G2s about 8-10" and a heavy rack with 3-4" brow tines. I miss judged the distance I shot with my 50yd pin and it was really 60yds. went right under him. that tree I killed was about 10ft past him. Oh well still havnt broke past a 6pt yet.
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