| Donnie hunted the ridge where Alan killed his buck last year. Got there around daylight so he set up and waited. Around 8:45am two does came walking around the next ridge toward him. He waited for the shot he wanted but they started going the wrong way so he took the shot he had hitting her in the neck. The big doe reared up on it's hind legs and fell to the ground. After takeing care of the stinky job he walked up the ridge to his 4wheeler. He took the 4wheeler down the steep ridge and got his deer. By the way this makes three this year just in case anyone is counting. |