After a couple hours in the stand and action in the field, I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. Once I saw the thickness of the neck I knew I was shooting this buck. Not a minute after seeing him he stopped at 35 yards and I double-lunged him. He went about 50 yards and dropped. My brother was on the other side of the field and watched the entire thing. We had tenderloin for dinner the following night. Beautiful Michigan Whitetail.
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