T Bone
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My 17 year old son had one day to hunt his deer tag. He did it justice. 2 hours of climbing with headlamps in single digits with bone chilling wind.
Spotted the buck bedded at first light in a distant stand of scrub quakies.
The stalk.
The frozen rangefinders and trying to get frozen fingers to work.
The shot.
The high fives.
The pack out had some rough spots until we got to lower elevations.
Best day ever!
Spotted the buck bedded at first light in a distant stand of scrub quakies.
The stalk.
The frozen rangefinders and trying to get frozen fingers to work.
The shot.
The high fives.
The pack out had some rough spots until we got to lower elevations.
Best day ever!
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