I walked to my spot and got all ready.... just after daylight I spotted 2 turkeys walking to my right and doing a little calling (I just love that). Well I sat in that spot till about 8:45 or so and I look down the bank and I see this yote coming right at me ( I can't tell you what I was doing)but it spotted me and as I flicked off the safe it took off to fast and no shot.
Now it wasn't 30 seconds later and here comes a deer. I bring up the rifle and it has head gear. It was a spike so I had to let it go. As I was sitting there I spot a hunter walking from the direction the deer and yote came from. He walked around me and up behind me. It wasn't 15 min later I hear PA shoot and I looked to my left not 40 yards away and there stands 3 more deer. I throw the mag up and all 3 have horns, now I can't tell how many horns they have but I knew there was a small buck in the group (here in PA they have to have 3 to one side to be legal) and I just couldn't tell. PA shot again and the 2 smaller ones took off and down over the bank they went, now the biggest buck of the group just stood there on top of the hill but I didn't get a shot, all of a sudden he takes off after the others (BUT) here is where he made the ultimate misstake, he stoped not 75 yards away to get a good look at me and now I have a great shot at his front shoulder BOOM. He expired right there.
Now I go over to where Pop was on post and said hey I got him so we walk down and there he is. As we were looking at him I look to my left and here comes the guy I saw earlier down in front of me (he is a relative of mine) and he is the one that jumped all of the bucks I had seen today. (4 in all)... Now after we all talked and I got him field dressed PA says I see something and here comes another yote, same direction as the first, He pules up and shoots, I think he hit it but not good enough to kill it and it ran onto posted property. We finally got the deer back to the truck after hours of tugging and hunting, but this buck is to the date by far the BIGGEST and I got to share the whole day with Dad and there is why I do this. After we got home I asked pop when he shot his big 9 and we looked and we think it was in 1968, with his dad not 200 yards from where I got this one. How about 2 big bucks in 40 years with our fathers. PRICELESS. Once again thank you Dad for another great year. I love you man. LOL
Edited by Eric, 03 December 2008 - 09:32 PM.