MCgunner
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I got a call yesterday from my weekend neighbor who was driving in Friday afternoon after work. They live in Houston in the heights and he works at a car dealership doing mostly internet sales. He can sometimes stay a day and work from here as he has hughesnet here. His wife comes on weekends, too.
ANYWAY, he calls me and says to get down the road to another private road intersection, there's a deer stuck in the fence he needs help with. So, I jumped on the ATV and ran down there. The thing had jumped the fence, a goat/hog fence, and somehow got its hind foot caught in the top strand, think maybe from kicking back as it went over the fence. It was a yearling, LOTS of yearling running around. They had a good year last year what with all the acorns. Thinkin' the coyote population is going to climb, especially since the rabbits seem to be at or near the top of their J growth curve. So, then, another weekend neighbor shows up that has the 17 acres other side of me. They had a wire cutter with 'em, so we cut the top strand. The deer then collapses and starts to crawl off, apparently broke its leg or pulled it out of joint. Another truck arrives, it's the guy's son who owns the land adjacent to where the deer was. It's barely able to crawl off, going for the ditch and fence. I told 'em all, "we should put it down". One of 'em says "we need to call a game warden." Well, I was hesitant to put the deer down even though I had the means, a .38 in my right pocket. But, tthese folks are all by the book and I didn't want 'em witnessing anything. I told 'em, the thing is getting away and it's going to suffer unless coyotes put it down in a hurry. The guy who'd driven up who's dad owns the land said "it's our land, I'll take care of it" and got a handgun out of his truck and walked into the woods and shot the poor thing.
It sorta irritated me. YEAH, calling a game warden would be okay, but the deer would be long gone before he could drive from Columbus out here, 20 miles. At some point, you just gotta take care of things. I left, guess the rest of 'em did. I think that guy took the deer as there were no vultures around when we came by after church. I'm hoping he didn't wanna let the meat feed the critters, put it to use, but I wasn't going to do anything that could get ME in trouble. I feel like a wuss for having that attitude, but these folks are all city types except for me and the guy's son who grew up on that land.
Personally, in situations like that, if I'm alone, I do NOT like dealing with game wardens. I'd have put it down and it'd be on ice as I type this. That's against the law of man, but it's the moral thing to do, at least putting the animal down. I guess a case could be made for leaving the meat to the scavengers rather than butchering it.
Again, I had the easy out, didn't have to put ANYthing down. They can't lock ME up. LOL
ANYWAY, he calls me and says to get down the road to another private road intersection, there's a deer stuck in the fence he needs help with. So, I jumped on the ATV and ran down there. The thing had jumped the fence, a goat/hog fence, and somehow got its hind foot caught in the top strand, think maybe from kicking back as it went over the fence. It was a yearling, LOTS of yearling running around. They had a good year last year what with all the acorns. Thinkin' the coyote population is going to climb, especially since the rabbits seem to be at or near the top of their J growth curve. So, then, another weekend neighbor shows up that has the 17 acres other side of me. They had a wire cutter with 'em, so we cut the top strand. The deer then collapses and starts to crawl off, apparently broke its leg or pulled it out of joint. Another truck arrives, it's the guy's son who owns the land adjacent to where the deer was. It's barely able to crawl off, going for the ditch and fence. I told 'em all, "we should put it down". One of 'em says "we need to call a game warden." Well, I was hesitant to put the deer down even though I had the means, a .38 in my right pocket. But, tthese folks are all by the book and I didn't want 'em witnessing anything. I told 'em, the thing is getting away and it's going to suffer unless coyotes put it down in a hurry. The guy who'd driven up who's dad owns the land said "it's our land, I'll take care of it" and got a handgun out of his truck and walked into the woods and shot the poor thing.
It sorta irritated me. YEAH, calling a game warden would be okay, but the deer would be long gone before he could drive from Columbus out here, 20 miles. At some point, you just gotta take care of things. I left, guess the rest of 'em did. I think that guy took the deer as there were no vultures around when we came by after church. I'm hoping he didn't wanna let the meat feed the critters, put it to use, but I wasn't going to do anything that could get ME in trouble. I feel like a wuss for having that attitude, but these folks are all city types except for me and the guy's son who grew up on that land.
Personally, in situations like that, if I'm alone, I do NOT like dealing with game wardens. I'd have put it down and it'd be on ice as I type this. That's against the law of man, but it's the moral thing to do, at least putting the animal down. I guess a case could be made for leaving the meat to the scavengers rather than butchering it.
Again, I had the easy out, didn't have to put ANYthing down. They can't lock ME up. LOL