That ain't the way that I hunt Coues deer, but to each his own.

I did have a guest hunter one year that had bad legs thanks to a bout with polio when he was a kid. I glassed up a nice Coues buck at a little over 600 yds. While I was glued to the binocular, planning a route to get him as close as I could, his .257 Weatherby went "bang!" and the deer dropped like a rock. We were both draped over the hood of the truck and my ears rang for days.


Ben

Some days it takes most of the day for me to do practically nothing...