Four deer, two does and two fawns, frolicking in the fields behind my house. I run out the door, bow in hand, and get to within 30 yards of them. The largest doe stops as I bleat to her, stamps her hooves and I do too. We're all just watching each other. Perfect shot, broadside, so....
I turn around and go back inside.
I just couldn't have this be the story of my first deer. Felt a little too "hold ma beer, imma gonna go kill that thing over thare."
I turn around and go back inside.
I just couldn't have this be the story of my first deer. Felt a little too "hold ma beer, imma gonna go kill that thing over thare."