Luckily - never happened to me. But have looked into the eyes of those that have seen one run off and it's not a pretty sight
I neck shot a buck several years ago, good 8. He dropped right there. Chambered another shell and held it on him for a minute. He stared flopping, so I shot him head on in the chest. Done deal I thought. Got to him, eyes were open, poked him, nothing. Snapped a picture on my phone.
Then things started to unravel. I drug him about 5 feet, and he roared at me and snatched so hard he almost pulled me over. Knife was closer than the gun, so I cut his throat. No more kicking, eyes started to glaze, and I sawed till I hit bone. We're done.
Caught my breath, drug him about five more feet and that joker wheeled around and kicked me in the shin with his back hoof. Now we're both down.
You know the fight scenes in movies where both guys are down, and crawling in opposite directions for their respective weapons? Picture that, except one guy is a 180 lb 8 point who has been shot twice and had his throat cut. I got to my rifle before he got up. Three rounds left, and I put all three in him. I had a hoof shaped bruise on my shin for about two weeks, but I also had a lot of meat.
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I always approach from the ass end, gun off SAFE, ready to fire, and put my boot on his butt and shove. If he's like jelly, he's done. If I detect ANY tension, he gets another shot.I neck shot a buck several years ago, good 8. He dropped right there. Chambered another shell and held it on him for a minute. He stared flopping, so I shot him head on in the chest. Done deal I thought. Got to him, eyes were open, poked him, nothing. Snapped a picture on my phone.
Then things started to unravel. I drug him about 5 feet, and he roared at me and snatched so hard he almost pulled me over. Knife was closer than the gun, so I cut his throat. No more kicking, eyes started to glaze, and I sawed till I hit bone. We're done.
Caught my breath, drug him about five more feet and that joker wheeled around and kicked me in the shin with his back hoof. Now we're both down.
You know the fight scenes in movies where both guys are down, and crawling in opposite directions for their respective weapons? Picture that, except one guy is a 180 lb 8 point who has been shot twice and had his throat cut. I got to my rifle before he got up. Three rounds left, and I put all three in him. I had a hoof shaped bruise on my shin for about two weeks, but I also had a lot of meat.
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I neck shot a buck several years ago, good 8. He dropped right there. Chambered another shell and held it on him for a minute. He stared flopping, so I shot him head on in the chest. Done deal I thought. Got to him, eyes were open, poked him, nothing. Snapped a picture on my phone.
Then things started to unravel. I drug him about 5 feet, and he roared at me and snatched so hard he almost pulled me over. Knife was closer than the gun, so I cut his throat. No more kicking, eyes started to glaze, and I sawed till I hit bone. We're done.
Caught my breath, drug him about five more feet and that joker wheeled around and kicked me in the shin with his back hoof. Now we're both down.
You know the fight scenes in movies where both guys are down, and crawling in opposite directions for their respective weapons? Picture that, except one guy is a 180 lb 8 point who has been shot twice and had his throat cut. I got to my rifle before he got up. Three rounds left, and I put all three in him. I had a hoof shaped bruise on my shin for about two weeks, but I also had a lot of meat.
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