I keep on eye on were he dropped for 5 or so minutes. There is no way he could leave that spot without me seeing him so I just sat there to watch and be sure.
Another deer that was still not sure where to go from all the commotion ran up that way too and I suspect it walked right over it's dead buddy, then continued up the hillside to disappear.
I checked my rifle to make sure it was empty, got my gloves on, looked around to make sure I wasn't missing anything I dropped and dropped to down to hike up to him.
It doesn't matter what i'm hunting, whether male or female, big buck or little buck, I'm always so happy to walk up on them feel the finality of it.
I'm not proud of that shooting. It happens and it always will occasionally. But I shouldn't accept it as an occasional inevitability. I should always seek to be better, even when, often, my shooting is pretty good.
As to why he dropped like Zeus spited him with a lightning bolt? It was a head shot, right at the base of the skull where it connects with the spine. Half his brain gone.
No, I'm still not proud of it. I'm not gonna hide it. This is the reality of how things go wrong and you don't do things right. I have to own up to it. But, in this case, better to be lucky than good.
Another deer that was still not sure where to go from all the commotion ran up that way too and I suspect it walked right over it's dead buddy, then continued up the hillside to disappear.
I checked my rifle to make sure it was empty, got my gloves on, looked around to make sure I wasn't missing anything I dropped and dropped to down to hike up to him.
It doesn't matter what i'm hunting, whether male or female, big buck or little buck, I'm always so happy to walk up on them feel the finality of it.
I'm not proud of that shooting. It happens and it always will occasionally. But I shouldn't accept it as an occasional inevitability. I should always seek to be better, even when, often, my shooting is pretty good.
As to why he dropped like Zeus spited him with a lightning bolt? It was a head shot, right at the base of the skull where it connects with the spine. Half his brain gone.
No, I'm still not proud of it. I'm not gonna hide it. This is the reality of how things go wrong and you don't do things right. I have to own up to it. But, in this case, better to be lucky than good.