Well, I don't have a very happy update on this thead. I went back there today and about 20 crows led me to the deer. She went 75 yards from where I shot her and my shot placement was perfect just like I thought- looked like a dead lung/heart shot. I knew that deer was dead- my shot felt right and I'm not usually wrong with that. The deer had literally crawled under a four tree blowdown and I know I walked by her several times when I was looking for her. The coyotes found her and pulled her out enough to eat 2/3 of the deer and the crows were cleaning up the rest. Man, this ticks me off. I searched and searched for that deer and finding it makes me realize I should have looked longer and harder. Damn, wish I had never found it!
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They can have my guns when they pry them from my cold, dead hand and you better send more than one guy to come get them!
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