My dad's record is 0 inches, him and my Grandpa were out hunting rabbits and whitetail buck came busting out of the brush next to my dad and he touched it with the end of his shot gun and pulled the trigger, the deer was still alive but stuck in the snow so he jumped on its back and sliced the bucks throat.
My Grandpa was mad as hell my dad took that chance but was glad to have the meat as they were on week 3 of no meat on the table.
