Marshian
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On our way home tonight at about 830 after dinner with friends, we turned into our subdivision and I noticed a deer laying down in the ravine near our community mailbox bank. I asked my wife to pull over assuming the deer would jump to it’s feet and run off. When it didn’t, I hopped out and noticed it was a decent buck breathing laboriously. I went back into the car to grab a flashlight to get a better look and about ten seconds later, it stopped breathing; dying right there in front of me. It was a powerful moment and touched me pretty good even though I’ve seen animals die before of course while hunting. I felt somewhat bound or obligated to the deer so for the first time in my life, I printed out a salvage permit and left a voicemail with FWP. I cleaned it at my house and it’s right hindquarter was pretty busted but otherwise I got a good amount of meat. I’m very grateful that I was there to make sure as much of the deer as possible could go to good use and was honored in a way to watch such a beautiful creature draw its last breath. It affected me for some reason quite deeply to be there in its final moments. Attached are pics of it in the ravine and then in my truck.
On a somewhat related note, I took my 8 yo daughter with me earlier today to a local public land field where I got a turkey. This was the first time she saw me shoot something with her own eyes. The deer’s passing made me wonder how she felt about watching a life be taken away. She handled it well and I explained how the bird didn’t suffer and we would put it to good use. An unexpectedly profound day.
On a somewhat related note, I took my 8 yo daughter with me earlier today to a local public land field where I got a turkey. This was the first time she saw me shoot something with her own eyes. The deer’s passing made me wonder how she felt about watching a life be taken away. She handled it well and I explained how the bird didn’t suffer and we would put it to good use. An unexpectedly profound day.
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