I took of work yesterday to go hunting, and had that good feeling that something was going to meet my arrow. Morning started off great had does and small bucks in the field all morning up till around 10-10:30. At around 12 I got down and went to the truck to eat and got back up in another tree around 1:30. After sitting there for a couple hours the deer started funneling back into the field at 3:30 the deer that I had been after for three years(main frame 10) came in my shooting lane at 22yards. I drew my bow and schwacked him clean pass thru, he ran off and I never saw him crash but I was sure off my shot so I got down and went back to my truck to give him some time and not push him and I called my dad and told him I finally got ole big boy and asked would he come help retrieve him.So when my dad showed up at about 5 we went tracking i figured we would find him down by the creek because of the bloodtrail looked like a murder scene. When i dropped over the creek bank I found what was left, someone had gutted and dragged him out within 2Hours of me shooting him. I hunt on a 600 acre farm to where me and the landowner are the only ones that are supposed to be hunting. I'm pissed this is my biggest deer of my life and some a**hole stole him right out from under me. :mad:
I do give the prick who got him some credit the only way out other than coming by where i was parked is to drag him straight up the mountain and thats what they did.
Rant over but I'm still pissed!
I do give the prick who got him some credit the only way out other than coming by where i was parked is to drag him straight up the mountain and thats what they did.
Rant over but I'm still pissed!