My 11 year old grandson and his first deer. We tried for a buck but it was a weird season with some weird weather and the deer simply weren't there. On the last day of hunting two does walked out about 600 yards across a corn field and were taking their time getting closer. We snuck over behind hills and trees to about 150 yards and he took her. The trouble was, I was aiming at the farther one because I figured he'd take the one closest to us. When I heard his shot my deer dropped like a rock. I got a couple off at the other one doing mach 2 but no luck. I'm pretty proud of him because of how hard we worked for it this year, and a 100 lb doe is pretty good eating. I do give him the business for stealing my deer though LOL.
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