hunt and gutting it?
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Couldn't forget it if I tried. Camped out overnight, frozen tent when I woke up, buck following a doe, doe spotted me, buck hiding behind a tree, finally BAM. It is the buck all the way to the right (below).
Had no idea how to field dress a deer, wouldn't cut off the genitals - got help from some nice guys that were hunting - needed 3 guys to get him out. I ended up giving the mount to the guys that helped me.
Couldn't forget it - no way.
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Muley doe fawn bedded down...200 yard shot across a ravine...straight on (not broadside) neck shot. Dumped her in her bed.Uncle showed me how to gut it and then we dragged her the half mile back to the truck through the rolling bluffs and hills along the Missouri River.
To this day I'd much rather shoot a muley or speed goat than a whitetail. Still have her tanned hide on the hard-wood floor of my bed room.
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"See... the 10 gauge actually cooks the duck when you shoot it. It falls and hits the earth and lands on a plate ready for you to eat."
Sure do like it was yesterday. Shot it with my bow it was a button buck. The gutting part didn't do it had to leave him over night and by the time me and dad found him the next day the coyotes had gotten to him. Man that seems like forever ago only been like 5 or 6 years I think. Was I pumped that day.
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Yep sure do. Still my best deer to date.
wtnhunt
I remember every detail of that day 28 years ago like it was yesterday.
I was 16 years old in 1987. It was my second year hunting and I was sitting by a pond just enjoying being outside. Then I heard a deer walking down a trail. I turned (aimed 12 inches low - because my shotgun shot 12 inches high) and BAM a perfect shot. He ran about 20 yards and crashed. I ran to him and found him on the ground still alive (it had been about 30 seconds since I had shot). The deer was nearly dead, but I chambered another shell and BAM! Sent another slug into his neck. He was still moving so BAM! A third slug under the leg and up into the heart. He stopped moving after that.
My dad and grandpa came walking down the trail after hearing the shots. They were glad I got my first deer, but once they heard the story they just shook their heads.
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Yep, I hunted for several years and didnt have a clue what I was doing. I had shot at some before but didnt even come close.
Finally, during one rifle season I was hunting with my brother in law and his step dad. We came to a powerline clear cut. We were sitting at the top of a hill that is about 200' tall with a steep drop. While we were there sitting, waiting on the step dad, a buck ran out about 75 yards away and stopped in the clear cut.
My Brother In Law threw up the .308 but was to nervous to shoot (he hadnt killed one either). He kept shaking and about 3-4 seconds later I lifted the old 30-30. The buck was about to bolt so I squeezed the trigger. We never found blood and I was SICK about it. We started the 200 + Yard walk to the truck. Piled up not far from the truck was the buck. It actually made an easy drag. He was about 45 yards away from the truck.
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1968, I was 9 years old. Big whitetail doe at 40 yards with the trusty ol' "thuty thuty." Still have the gun today.
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1986, I was 12 years old .My 2nd mourning deer hunting I shot a big doe at 127 yards with my dads Remington 1100 20 gauge.She fell in a tractor path and my dads buddy got the tractor.He loaded it on the front loader and lifted it up so I could gut it.They told me what to do and I did the gutting.Both dad and his buddy had dry heaves as I gutted it.I didn't know dad & mom had it mounted for me untill we went to the taxidermist to pick it up.What a great memory!
Is this a trick question?
Of course I do. November 5, 1989, around 8:30 a.m. Basically got dumped by my girlfriend of almost 2 years the night before, so feeling depressed, didn't get much sleep finally decided "she's not going to ruin my hunt..." Took off for Holmes county Ohio, got set up, less than an hour later.
Gutting it was an experience. I was alone, first time gutting a deer, but soon realized "this is just a big rabbit..." Was lucky enough to have a stream nearby so I was able to rinse the inside chest cavity. Dragging her over 400 yards was fun.Good thing I was only 26 and in pretty good shape.
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Of coarse i do, and i still believe that deer was sent to me by the man upstairs. lol this deer had no business coming through where i was set up i just got lucky i guess. Anyways it was second shotgun season 2004. i was fifteen years old and still was learning, my dad was at work so i had to walk to the woods which i remember was never fun because from the house to my stand it was about a mile and half. anyways i got in the tree and remember sitting there thinking what a beautiful day it was for december the fourth. a few hours later i saw a bunch of doves spook out of a clearing and i was hoping that a deer had spooked them. sure enough this buck came walking out headed right for me my heart started thumping as the deer just kept coming to me never stopping and taking his time like they tend to do. as he made the 400 yard dash from where i first saw him it seemed like no time and he was twenty yards away, sun setting beating down on his body making him look almost red. he kept coming in till he was about ten yards under my stand. i stopped him and BOOM! i saw the hole open up right behind his shoulder i couldnt believe i made a good shot ( but from ten yards how could you not lol ) the deer ran about 30 yards and piled up. i have never been so stoked! i will never forget that day as long as i live. he was a good lookin six point with no brow tines haha. and a hoss of a body on him for how young he was.
Kyle
Sure do. Was about 7 years ago in South Eastern Ohio during Muzzleloader season. My dad, brother, and I were standing as the rest of the guys were driving through a patch of thick woods. Took about five minutes before a yearling doe came running past me at about 15 yards. Dropped her with one shot and when I walked up to her she was still alive so I reloaded another shot and put it in her neck. The gutting was pretty funny as I had only met the guys that were there first about half an hour prior and I had never gutted a deer before. They told me to just "get in there and start cutting." Ended up cutting my thumb with my knife but did my best to hide it from them. That monster ended up weighing 63 pounds dressed.
Ty-
I sure do remember it. Here's the original thread with pics. Of course i'm special and my first deer post got sticky'd for awhile so I got like a zillion replies. lol.
I shot a deer...Finally!!
1981 i was like 23, this little buck ran by as my friend and i were antelope hunting, so i thought... oh heck its a whitetail.... my 243 fired and he fell...
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