Went to the gym ( hunting ) 2 days ago to get fit for a fly in trip next week, despite the shitty weather.
Ran into a very good stag on the tops in heavy mist. But he was gone in a flash !!
Dropped down to where I could see a little and heard my first roar for the season.
A bit half hearted but still a roar.
Found a stag and spiker sparring at around 400m
Stalked in and took the stag ( made me feel a little bit better at least for a short while ) as he was a bit of a runt head and the spiker will be a better stag one day.
The dog loved it and I had a long wet climb to the track and trudge out to the truck.
I love it at the real world gym !
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