I was sitting about 100yds to the East of my dad and I saw him coming towards me from the South. Of course he managed to stop before the opening and bedded down in a thicket. For the next 45 minutes I checked all the ranges and angles he could take out of the thick. My heart was racing!

When he finally stood up, he didn’t go the direction I had hoped and gave me only one open area to shoot through at 40yds. Luckily, I shot, he mule kicked and ran only 20yds.

Great end to the night!