The story
I was up in my ladder stand just before 6am today. Beautiful morning. About 7:10 I looked to my right. (my bad side) here comes a deer.
Its a buck. I freeze. I waited till he passes behind the tree I am leaning against.
I grab the Phoenix snap off the safty, aim at where he should appear. There he is , walking in a letter "C' around by stand. He starts to walk faster, I wait for the opening. I open me mouth and say MEEEEE. He stops , I adjust my aim. The phoenix says TUNG (it has its own sound).
The Meat Seaker broad head lead the charge followed by the Gold Tip two. Its a hit, I watch as he goes into a run. He stops, walks away and I don't see him anymore. I hear the crash, and the woods is quite.
I wait a LONGGG half hour and goes after it. Blood is every where. I find him at 40 yard mark. Dead. The rack is eight point, not big but mine.
Guess what was for supper?
Thanks to "dw"
Crazyfarmer Thanks for the PEP talk yesterday. Amazing what a day does.
He was shot with the Meat Seaker 100 grain, three blade, 1 1/2 diameter cut piston point broadhead. Awesum
