In my box about 6A, at 6:45 saw a set of horns, looked like they were floating by at 15 feet since I could not see his body. Stopped 8 yards in front of me, looked right at me for probably 2 minutes, solid 8 point, not a record, but a fine deer, had gun halfway up, bones and muscles started to crack and moan, turned his head and walked 3 yards, started raising rifle on up, wind swirled, poof, running, not shooting a blur, 3 hours later, doe brings a buck right to me, thought it was him, glimpses of horns, buck stays in thick stuff until 15 yards away , sticks his head out a little, had to lean out a little bit but neck shot him and he dropped. But it wasn’t the same deer. Proud of him anyway. 3 broken times and an abscess oozing on top of his head from fighting, about 175 lbs. That’s the story.
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