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In late 1995, I already had two deer to my
credit, and was mostly only hunting for a good buck for
the rest of the year. However, while hunting in the
middle field one evening, a good half dozen deer or so
came out of the woods to eat wheat shortly before dark.
One of the deer was a doe of such immense size that I
couldn't pass her up. I made a good heart shot on her
from the stand at a distance of about 30 yards. The deer
did run about 10 yards before dropping dead. Arnold and I
just couldn't get over the size of her head, which was so
big that we were comparing it to that of a horse! |
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