Just as it was getting dark, Mark spotted this one - a candidate for culling if ever I saw one. It had a single, dagger-like antler which would have been deadly in the rut. Plus one ankle had been broken at some time. It was badly swollen, and that leg was considerably shorter than the other. All in all, a beast that was better off hanging in the larder.
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James,
That's a heck of can on that rifle! Nice work on that fallow btw.
Best regards,
Albert
Why I Carry a Gun
Real Men Hunt
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