Thread: Hunting and that bastard Murphy ...

Another story,HC and i got to a little hut after about a 3hr walk.Put rifles down at one end of the deck and about 3 mtrs at the other end of the deck we were sitting down having a coffee.Well bugger me days about 300yards away,with out a lie at least a dozen big stags popped up out of the dryed river bed and tussocks and trotted away up the hill into the low cloud.We were so gobb smack in orrr watching them moving very quickly.If the rifles were beside us we might have got one stag at leasted.Lesson learnt,always have yr rifle beside you out hunting.