Originally Posted by Tide_Change
My "buddies" used to give me crap for drawing depredation doe tags.

Fugg 'em.

I'd be eating good, alfalfa fed butterballs, and they'd be eating antler tag soup all winter.

Ha!


I went after a big old bastard once with the wheelgun in the rain. Probably the "best" hunting I've pulled off.

No doubt the big swampy bastard was the worst tasting.

I've posted it before, but, for reference, I'm a tad over 6 feet


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That was the one that made me realize I should put a door in the freezer before I spend a lotta time chasing antlers