Art Eatman
Moderator In Memoriam
MC, I still laugh about the last mule deer I ate. Here I've practiced and practiced for years, making sure that anything inside of 400 or 500 yards belonged to me. So there I am, ambling along up in the Davis Mountains and Bucky sticks his head up. He'd been napping in the sun, in tall grass.
So I broke his neck. Musta been every bit of 25 or 30 yards.
Sorta felt ashamed for using a rifle that close up, but I didn't have my Redhawk with me.
Lot to be said for learning how to walk quietly.
So I broke his neck. Musta been every bit of 25 or 30 yards.
Sorta felt ashamed for using a rifle that close up, but I didn't have my Redhawk with me.
Lot to be said for learning how to walk quietly.