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Hunted the club this morning, took my son and planned to hunt til dinner-ish time. Got to gate and truck thermometer said 14. Started out early with 4 does in the wood line with no shot so I just stuck it out....got text from son (22yrs old and supposedly, since in college at AP, a lot smarter than me) that feets cold since he forgot toasty toes and he were headed to truck...at 8am...LMBO. So I moved down to bottom to another stand and this doe walks out at 845 alone and limping, 60 yards from his stand....oh well maybe next time he will give more thought to footwear and quality socks. Good morning...love the cold...and enjoyed a great Thanksgiving dinner
BTW....95gr Fusions outa frankenrifle are nasty
BTW....95gr Fusions outa frankenrifle are nasty
