Great stories! This is just the kind of stuff that makes deer camp special. There was a little camp down at the bottom of our hill that got pretty run down. The adjoining farm bought it cheap, and converted it to a horse shed. There had been an old moth eaten 8 point buck head mounted on the porch. When they turned the horses loose in that lot, they were spooked by that deer head and wouldn't go near it, so it ended up out on the roadside for the garbage man to pick up. Not wanting to pass up a chance for a perfectly good gag, our guys spirited it up the mountain and hung it out behind the neighbor's camp, looking like a buck peeking out from behind a tree. You could have started a lead mine with all the slugs they flung at that buck first morning. They had a pretty good idea who put it there, because it mysteriously showed up in our outhouse the next morning. Scared the crap out of one of our guys who was going out for his morning constitutional. In the end, a good laugh was had by all.


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