So, I passed on a few does with young'uns this year so far. After reading and doing a little research myself. I decided that any doe that comes my way gets it!
My main concern was the survivability of the fawns (none of that emotional garbage
). By everything I have read. shows they will live.
Anyway, I head back to my truck and hear a ruckus when I reach it. "Hmm..." I thinks to myself....."what yonder ruckuses my way?"
Sho 'nuff a MASSIVE doe comes charging out of the woods not 20 yds away and makes a hard right. I whistle to it like its my yellow lab and it stops.
I shoulder me trusty Tactical Assault Sniper Savage 10FPLE in 308 with a 20"bbl, put the crosshairs on the sweetspot.
BANG! Where'd it go!? Dropped it!
What happened to my doe? Why is this 70lb button buck laying here on the ground?
And i was gonna shoot a doe.......Oh well, meat in the freezer