7MAG
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Found this guy running a fence line on the wrong side of the fence which was private. He was looking like he wanted to cross over to my side of things and I figured I knew where he'd hop on over. I dropped my pack and sprinted a mile and half on the opposite side of a ridge running down the fence line to cut him off. When I got where I wanted to be I thought I'd missed him as there was nothing in sight. I waited a bit and was just getting ready to start the hike back to my pack when I saw a nice rack making it's way down the fence line. I was perched on a little hilltop just above a narrow wooded draw. I had the cross hairs good and set as I watched him step over the fence. I gave him a few steps for good measure and then brought the thunder.