Tyler and I "his dad" hunted hard Saturday with no success. Sunday morning started off slow and we both didn't think we were going to see anything. Around 8am Tyler spotted some deer moving thru the trees to east of us. We both glassed the woods with our binoculars and noticed a tree violently shaking. I saw him first just a massive rack destroying a sapling. Tyler began to breath hard and shouldered his rifle, moving slightly side to side to pick a spot thru the trees. 2 other smaller bucks were behind fighting, so Tyler had to wait for a clear shot. Finally after a few minutes his opportunity presented itself and he took a very deep breath before squeezing off the shot. I watched the buck drop drop directly to the ground and we both shouted with excitement he's down!
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