After a minute or two of staring through my scope, I dropped my rifle in the grass, fell to my knees, and thanked God for this amazing creature. I just couldn't pull the trigger.
Floating Heads
Monday, December 7, 2015
I dropped my rifle in the grass....
This year I only came home with a button buck that I thought was a doe. I did, however, see this buck.
After a minute or two of staring through my scope, I dropped my rifle in the grass, fell to my knees, and thanked God for this amazing creature. I just couldn't pull the trigger.
After a minute or two of staring through my scope, I dropped my rifle in the grass, fell to my knees, and thanked God for this amazing creature. I just couldn't pull the trigger.
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