I've have a few weird ones actually.
The oddest one probably would be a WI doe. We had a season called Earn-a-buck. You had to shoot a doe before you could shoot a buck. I had been sitting in the rain almost all day and about had enough. I was slowly walking back to my truck which was about 1/2 mile away. I stopped and sat on a log in an area that I've seen a bunch of deer, in the past.
I stood up to start moving again and spotted or spooked 5 does that were walking along in single file. The second to last was by far the biggest. I shot her at a hard quarter to shot, just in front of the shoulder. She turned around, stood on her hind legs and beat the ever living piss out of the deer behind her with her front legs. Then, they all took off. I heard her crash. She'd gone about 30-40 yards and piled up.
I was shooting a Win. M70 fwt, in .308 Win. 180gr Core-lokts.
