Greekhawk
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I had a thread up before with a very long story. Here is the cliff notes version, last year a friend approached me about a velvet whitetail hunt. My first thought was I'm in! However the little guy on the shoulder said check with your soon to be wife. Since my College graduation was approaching I wanted to do something special for my graduation, my wife agreed it would be a good Idea YEAH!!!. anyway long story short coming up to our second to last sit without seeing a deer that I could shoot I was pretty bummed but I knew the guy upstairs had my back. About 1945 he stepped out, I immediately knew which deer he was, and boy was my heart racing. he stepped out in the corn and I didn't have the greatest shot but my guide told me to put a shot in him. I knew right away it was a bad shot, right in the liver. Thankfully he didn't move much! My guide and I switched windows and with in the 2 seconds he dissappeared. My heart sank. Both of us were glassing the field, then I saw a speck of brown!! a few seconds later he stood up again, one more shot at 100 yards and he piled up. I must say it was an awesome hunt, and I can't wait to get the mount back, I have something special planned for this guy. Hope you all enjoy!
