A couple of years ago I was hunting after a snowstorm from my climber. I was only there for about 20 minutes before a small doe came up. She turned giving me the perfect heart and lung shot with my 12ga 870. She took off running after the shot spraying blood all over the fresh snow like a can of paint. She made a big loop almost back to my stand and when she crashed I could still see the blood squirting out from my scope. It was gruesome seeing the 3-4ft high streams of blood. It looked like a murder scene where she went down. My buddy and I had never seen one bleed completely out. There was only a small tip piece of heart left and it was the cleanest field dressing\processing job ever thanks to the Hornady SST. It was also the best tasting and tender venison we ever had.
