Oh my hopeak,that would scare that heck out of me,bet it didnt do much for you either.Makes me shudder just thinking about it.
My sister hit a fawn one fall,and thought it was dead,so she drug that thing into her car and was headed to the parents house,when it woke up and started thrashing around,tore up the inside of her car pretty good,but she would not stop,because she was afraid that it would get away when she opened the door of the car,stupid girl,she was lucky.



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I don't tell folks the story behind it because not too many people would believe how I managed to shoot her. Let's just say that elk was an abundance of food that was taken when it was desperately needed with probably my best shot ever with the most unlikely gun ever.
Not that you were asking about how I got her or anything. I'm just incredibly thankful.

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