devon deer
Well-known member
Sorry Dave, i was out of venison, i promise this is the first and last one of the season until you visit in 2 weeks time.
The crops were very high so i went into the woodland to find one, but it was so noisy with the dried leaves and snapping twigs i 'bumped' a buck which i never saw, but boy he made me pay for my mistake, barking an alarm to everything in the valley, making everything now alert to 'something' approaching through the woods.
I gave it 10 mins and started again, this time i made it to a lovely grass field with wild flowers growing, perfect habitat for a roe, but there wasn't one at home, i couldn't believe it, so i carried on, glassing all the time, and looked back to the grass field, i was amazed, the buck must have been lying down in the long grass, but he was sky lined, and i was stuck as any movement and he would see me, all i could do was wait, and luckily he came in my direction, got the rifle on the sticks, ranged at 120 yards, and the .243 did the business, took out the top of it's heart, it ran 50 yards and fell down dead.
At least i know the rifle is ready for rednecks visit!


Cheers
Richard
The crops were very high so i went into the woodland to find one, but it was so noisy with the dried leaves and snapping twigs i 'bumped' a buck which i never saw, but boy he made me pay for my mistake, barking an alarm to everything in the valley, making everything now alert to 'something' approaching through the woods.
I gave it 10 mins and started again, this time i made it to a lovely grass field with wild flowers growing, perfect habitat for a roe, but there wasn't one at home, i couldn't believe it, so i carried on, glassing all the time, and looked back to the grass field, i was amazed, the buck must have been lying down in the long grass, but he was sky lined, and i was stuck as any movement and he would see me, all i could do was wait, and luckily he came in my direction, got the rifle on the sticks, ranged at 120 yards, and the .243 did the business, took out the top of it's heart, it ran 50 yards and fell down dead.
At least i know the rifle is ready for rednecks visit!


Cheers
Richard