I went stag hunting and I peeked over the ridge line and I saw a 18 pointer hanging around grassing just
out of the bush. I pulled out my binoculars and had a look. He was to far way to shoot from here. I
grepped over the ridge and got to the perfect aera. Then I pulled out my 7 mil-o-8, I sighted him
up and then he gave me a glare shot at the shoulder. BANG!! I pulled the trigger. One shot
and he dropped, I went down to see where I shot him. I got him right in the shoulder
adskly were I was aiming.
out of the bush. I pulled out my binoculars and had a look. He was to far way to shoot from here. I
grepped over the ridge and got to the perfect aera. Then I pulled out my 7 mil-o-8, I sighted him
up and then he gave me a glare shot at the shoulder. BANG!! I pulled the trigger. One shot
and he dropped, I went down to see where I shot him. I got him right in the shoulder
adskly were I was aiming.
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