Mopar to ya
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After a very windy opening day, I spent the next morning way off the beaten path still hunting in a noisy, leafy woods. I took my time stopped every ten steps or so. I was about to go a different direction when I heard a grouse drumming an decided to see if I could see the grouse. I walked and stopped twice more and I saw movement about 40 yards ahead through some trees. I watched and saw it was a deer and it had antlers ... such as they are. I went to one knee and took my aim. Then I thought about how far I was from the truck and debated whether I should shoot or not. I did and he fell over in his tracks. A nice bodied young spike buck. 140 pounds ... not too bad. Had to drag the little bastard almost two miles on dry ground to the truck. I think I had several heart attacks on the way. Now I am off to Wisconsin in a couple weeks to see what I can get there.
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