Me my buddys pete and eric went out hunting on the 21st it was that really windy day we had but we decided to go for it anyway. my buddy hasnt gotten a buck yet and its gettin down to the wire so we brought him to a good spot in tewksbury on a horse farm.. it was around four and me and eric split up from pete and started making our way towards a spot that i knew had some nice deer in and as were approaching the spot were going to hunt i saw a rack about 60 yards ahead so i just said eric big buck and dropped down to the ground.. my climber smashed me in the back of the head because i sat down so fast and eric sat down directly behind me.. i looked over the briers we were behind and the buck just got done making a scrape and started heading our way. i thought no way this can not happen again.. about 4 years ago we were walking to our stands and eric killed a big ten from the ground that we spotted and came into 10 yards.. but now this buck is heading straight at us i duck back down the wind i blowing perfect and the buck is coming in steady. i look up again hes 30 yards i told eric draw your bow because he couldnt see the deer i was directly infront of him all he sees is my climbing stand. so erics drawn back with his bow to the side i see the deer and said 20 yards he still cant see it then the buck keeps coming 15 yards now eric still cant see it now its 10 yards dead infront of me. now i was scared we were fucked with no shot but the deer turns and starts angling to our right and now eric can see he asked me shoot it? i said it has 3 up its a 10 shoot it.. he offers him a perfect semi quartering away shot and he smoked it at 10 yards it booked it a solid 125 yards before it dropped. he got a double lung shot on it.. it may not be the biggest buck but i never will forget that hunt.
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