I just got back to UT from IN. I went home for a wedding and a few things hit the ground. I got in on Thurs (13th). Dad and I grabbed a bite to eat and stopped by the adult beverage store on the way home. We had a couple of beers while catching up then I started on the cocktails. He turned in and a few minutes later an old friend whom I haven't seen in 11 months showed up. Next thing I know its 2am, the fifth is empty and there's a number of empty beer cans on the counter (this'll make some sense shortly). Dad kicks me awake at 4am so I could tag along with him for the last day of the early bow season. This day has some significance for Dad. He had a streak of 7 years in a row where he killed a buck on the last day of bow season from the same stand. Though he would be hunting another stand it was only 40yds from the aforementioned 'Cedar Tree' stand. He goes to his stand and I follow the throbbing of my headache to the base of a pine tree near the 'Cedar Tree'. In the first 1.5hrs the only action I had was a couple of sqirrels. Just as I was getting comfortable for a short nap I hear Dad shoot, immediately followed by a loud THWACK! Seconds later a nice 8pt (4X4 for miller) comes trotting by me with an arrow sticking out of its left shoulder. It heads south out of sight. I meet dad at his stand and we follow the blood trail out and here's where things get interesting. I had lipped off to Dad earlier that he'd never have to gut another deer when I was with him. So, after the customary high fives and congrats I start to work with me knife. About half way through dressing the deer out, I accidentally cut the intestines open. Being hungover and catch a whiff of that is not particularly pleasant, but I kept my groceries and finished the job. I've only been with dad one other time that he'd killed a deer, so this one was nice!
About as good as it gets.
Dad with his deer.
Close up of the deer.
For perspective, I'm 5'10" and 235#
More whacking and stacking photos/stories to follow...
<FONT COLOR="#800080" SIZE="1">[ 11-21-2003 23:43: Message edited by: 1_pointer ]</font>
About as good as it gets.
Dad with his deer.
Close up of the deer.
For perspective, I'm 5'10" and 235#
More whacking and stacking photos/stories to follow...
<FONT COLOR="#800080" SIZE="1">[ 11-21-2003 23:43: Message edited by: 1_pointer ]</font>