Beautiful - perfect - Fall night tonite in the NW corner of PA. Climbed down from my ladderstand in the corner of a woods and found my blood-covered arrow in the green field, 30 yards away. Got two Amish buddies down the dirt road (interrupted their supper) w bright headlamps and flashlights. We trailed the doe into the woods, where she had died in seconds. Packed her onto my John Deere Gator under a starry sky.
Every deer is a trophy and a lifetime memory.
Good luck fellow nimrods. Post your stories.
Every deer is a trophy and a lifetime memory.
Good luck fellow nimrods. Post your stories.