Bullets do weird things, no doubt. I once shot a 200 pound 8 point WT buck at a distance of about 25 or 30 yards, standing broadside in the brush, all I could see was the head and neck. I hit him in the middle of the neck with a 140 grain NBT out of my 7mm RM. Spine shattered, he wendt straight down so fast he was upright, all four legs folded under him and the rack pitched forward and stuck in the ground. When I walked around to the other side of him I saw a tiny spot of blood over the middle of his off side shoulder, felt a lump, dug out my bullet from just under the skin. How did it get there? It weighed 70 grains.


Mathew 22: 37-39