November of '05', my buddy Shea and I took another trip to my family's land next to the Mississippi river. This
was Shea's second trip there and I quit counting mine. Shea took a 10 point and I got a 5. My buck was bigger
and had a thicker rack, but Shea's had a much more even rack and looked good. It's a shame that we only get one week
a year to hunt there, but I better use the rest of my vacation to spend with my Wife and Daughter so I can keep hunting.
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Perfect shot, dropped immediately |
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Just before gutting and skinning |
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Shea's 10 point |
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You can't see all 10, 2 are legal points on the back |
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Head to head |
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Shea playing with his bow |
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Sighting in for guns and bows |
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Shooting table, we don't mess around |
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Fire pit |
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Two killer Rincons |
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Me playing with my bow |
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How camp gets it's power |
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How we expel all the good food we eat |
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My beast in all it's badness |
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Rear view of da beast |
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