I went for a shot yesterday evening timing couldn't have been more perfect it had been pissing down & rite on que when I parked the truck it stopped , had a young stag trot off infront of me in the ''no shooting" zone , after walking around 300m from the truck walking over a rise I spotted a yearling hind 8 paces away facing away from me and walking down into a hollow in the scrub , never to be seen again I continued on to a long clearing that's produced the goods previously however nothing was on it so I figured for a change id watch it for a while , a couple of minutes latter out walks a little spiker he just kept walking directly towards me so when he got to within 80 yards I started making odd gruntal piggy noises on hearing this he stopped mid stride , he didn't go far after the shot the 22-250 hit him square in the chest 30m tops , he was one of the smallest reds I recall shooting , hed be the size of a fallow with 2 little bumps of velvet an inch long , must have been a late fawn , well conditioned though so will be good eating , managed a xmas tree on the way home too so I was a happy chappie.
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