Six Pointer
Fourth day of our gun deer season left work at 3:20 PM and got to my hunting land at 4:15. At 4:17 had a poor excuse for a 6 point dead. I walked along the inside of my fence to my ditch line, intending to walk along it to a stand at my marsh edge. The buck stood in the trail 40 yards down the ditch, let me get the gun up, and I shot him facing me, through the heart. If people wonder if it pays to get out for what would have been a twenty minute hunt, that deer was proof.
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