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Killing time here till my meds kick in but I got thinking what my favorite hunting memory is-I've been lucky to have quite a few. I think it was when I first started bow hunting-I think Ty was 7 or 8 years old then. We went out one cold foggy morning-we'd walked maybe a mile still hunting when we could hear bucks sparring through the fog. We had a little parley and decided to try and get to another willow clump closer to the noise. About halfway to it the bucks came out of the fog-five big mature whitetails-145-165 inch deer. Ty and I froze and they ambled by us at maybe 15 yards still poking and pushing with each other. In retrospect I could of probably drew and they might of held up for a shot-instead we just watched them drift off into the fog.
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