I received some disturbing information last night and while I will have no way to substantiate what I was told, I have little doubt it is partly, if not completely true. According to the neighbor at our farm, the punk up the road who I have had issues with before and who is the one who ended up with Deuce's rack, was running with the kid who was poaching deer last summer and fall. Both kids were killing dozens of deer illegally and selling the antlers by the pound to a local buyer. There were deer with 5-6" bases found with the antlers simply sawed off at the base. As luck would have it, the little asshole that lives by our farm has grandparents with a 10 acre field less than a few hundred yards from where Moe spent the majority of his time. Supposedly the kid was also baiting heavily on the edge of this field and that he knew of Moe. Although he has never told anyone he killed the deer, I can't help but think he met his demise while feeding on corn and the hand of a rifle bullet. For a deer to spend 14 straight months of his life on our farm and then to vanish without a trace, to never return, I no longer have any doubts about what happened to him.