Well, a smallish boom.
Fredward crash landed in a stocking apparently.
When TJ got in from camping he was too tired to hunt. e asked me on a spur of the moment and I decided to tag along.
There was NOTHING for the longest time out there…
And suddenly a deer appeared. I swear it just materialized there!
e made a great shot at 100+ yards so no tracking in the dark and cold was involved. (Wooooo!)
Nice afternoon with my guy.
(I like him… But shhhhhhhh don’t tell him!)