Shot a monster well a 160's class buck Sunday morning at 6:25. Long story short I made a bad shot and we had to track it, 6 hrs later I find him only to yell at my buddy...then look as the big fucker jumps up and runs....FUCK,FUCK,FUCK!!!! So I'm now getting ready to go and try and pick the blood trail back up, he'd bleed quite a bit but obvously not enough and I think he's still packing my arrow as we never found it. I hate tracking deer...its long, slow and tedious, but I hate leaving an animal in the woods worse...I'll spend the whole day out there till I find that Buck.
Need lots of coffee after my pouting fit of beer drinking and bad shot:)
Peace
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