After overdosing on Turkey and Dressing I headed out the door to the mighty midwest to meet up with guides Shelby Winchester, Grahm, and Ole Buck for a weekend of BIG BUCKS, SKUNKS, and little good old fashion DRINKING. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!!!! The first few days were filled with some record class bucks being seen but just not able to connect and grahm passing on this nice nine point that about chased a doe into our blind. On Saturday after a slow morning of hunting we decided to do a little mid morning scouting around some of the other farms we could hunt. Around 11:00 we went to the farm where we had seen a deer we named BIG RED(big red forehead and a body that looks like a cow) I actually had missed this deer earlier in the hunt. Before we could get out of the truck and "go our own way "(FlEETWOOD MAC SONG) Big Red came out of the woods hot and heavy on two does. The chase was on. I ran over to the next ridge and came eye to eye with him at 150 yards, but he had something else on his mind (P****Y) and was able to get a shot at him before he made into the next bottom. This was the result of hard hunting and good guiding. He surely wasn't the biggest rack we encountered but still a hell of deer.
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looks like yall chose the better weekend... That is a monster!
I wish I would have posted our pictures first, it is going to be embarrassing to follow that!
Good Job!
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