Yeah. There is no next year for some flower eating whitetails around my house. mtmuleyAfter I fed flowers to one all summer, the neighbor boys wiped her out on a cold November evening. There is no next year.
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Yeah. There is no next year for some flower eating whitetails around my house. mtmuleyAfter I fed flowers to one all summer, the neighbor boys wiped her out on a cold November evening. There is no next year.
It's sad when they go, but not when you are eating them. The ones around my house owe me a good meal. mtmuleyView attachment 410287
Ole split ear she lived under the deck that summer. She was a staple of the neighborhood for many years until she wasn’t.
It's sad when they go, but not when you are eating them. The ones around my house owe me a good meal. mtmuley
Did you cook him with the tomato? mtmuleyOne year during archery season my wife shot a buck that came into the yard and was eating tomatoes off a potted plant on our back porch. She snuck around the house and shot him through the lungs. He still had a tomato in his mouth when he died at the edge of the yard.
Pretty sure the tomato didn’t make it to the dinner table.Did you cook him with the tomato? mtmuley
That is pretty darn funny^One year during archery season my wife shot a buck that came into the yard and was eating tomatoes off a potted plant on our back porch. She snuck around the house and shot him through the lungs. He still had a tomato in his mouth when he died at the edge of the yard.
That is pretty darn funny^
Tomatoes are gold, deer had it coming.
That’s just good parenting.That was her take. Funny thing about it was that she was holding our 6 month old daughter at the time and in her socks when the buck started eating tomatoes. She put our daughter in her crib, got her bow out from under the bed, opened the front door on the other side of the house and stepped out at full draw when she rounded the corner of the house. She shot the buck at probably 15 feet.
Made it back inside before our daughter started crying, called her teenage brother to come over and help her find the deer and had it gutted laying in the shade when I got home from work.That’s just good parenting.