Saturday (this) morning hunt was slow. Saw a few a 1st light hunting in stand on edge of overgrown old pasture (thick stuff). Sitting there for almost two hours and now got more light, I see a white line about 30 yds out. Sure enough its a deer bedded. Surely, she heard me setup in dark? I watch her in bino's and see she keeps licking upper left leg. Then, I see the broad head wound. About hour later she strugggled to her feet and turned around and gave me a shot.
Big nanny mercy harvest but it had to be done. We get 3/day in Mid Tenn so no worries. Thats how #9 happens.
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