Well, I'm happy to say that I shot a buck this year...unfortunately, it wasn't quite as big as I was hoping for. You might say that it experienced a bit of ground shrinkage. My wonderful family has given me quite a bit of grief about shooting a baby, however, in my defense, I only had a few seconds to decide to pull the trigger and I did make a running shot. On the down side, my father, my ten year old niece, and my 6 year old nephew all shot considerably bigger deer then me....To add salt to a wound, Tiffany, my obnoxiously lucky sister, shot the most unusual buck I've ever seen. Oh well, at least I put meat on the table, which is more then my husband can say:)
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MYSELF, MY DAD, AND KENDAL(TEN YRS OLD) |
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MY DAD'S MONSTER |
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6 YEAR OLD NEPHEW GRANT |
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MY SISTER'S BUCK THAT SHE SHOT 2DAYS LATER |
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