Chris got his first Buck! He was so excited. He made a great shot and killed the deer instantly.
The boys were so proud of their daddy. Aden kept saying "Good job daddy, good job."
My dad named the deer Lucky. Because while we were
admiring the deer we noticed this large
caliber whole in his ear. He had been shot through the ear by what looks like a
mussel loader it also nicked one of the tines on his antlers. Then latter on while skinning Lucky we found a .22 caliber lead just under the hide on his leg.
Apparently the third time was not so charming for Lucky and his luck just ran out.
His loss is our gain...and I can't wait to sit down at the dinner table and say "please pass me some Lucky steak" :)
My dad named the deer Lucky. Because while we were admiring the deer we noticed this large caliber whole in his ear. He had been shot through the ear by what looks like a mussel loader it also nicked one of the tines on his antlers. Then latter on while skinning Lucky we found a .22 caliber lead just under the hide on his leg. Apparently the third time was not so charming for Lucky and his luck just ran out. 
His loss is our gain...and I can't wait to sit down at the dinner table and say "please pass me some Lucky steak" :)
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