What’s the story on the freak skull cap on the left by the squirrel? That dudes cool looking!
Gotta let them old deer hang for a couple of weeks! First day I walk in the garage and smell that sweet smell of bad meat, is butcher day. Do that and I promise you’ll swear it taste just like a B.B.That was a huge bodied old buck that I arrowed off a nursery farm that weighed well over 300 lbs. Estimated age, approximately 7-9 yrs. old.
He virtually had no teeth in lower jaw. He was definitely on the downward side of his antler growth. I estimated he was somewhere between a 18 - 20 points during his prime with a small basket type rack. On the right side, he was missing nearly half of the main beam with several broken kicker points. On the left side, he has 9 points altogether.
He wasn't very good to eating at all, btw.
The property owner,,, Mr. fruit farmer was very pleased to get rid of him.
Thanks for bringing this back alive. Gonna be this winters project after the toilet install in the basement. No more freezing in the garage when Dustin and BC come over. For now things are still hanging in the main area of the house. Added a couple signs and my 15’ ML buck finally got done.
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Gotta let them old deer hang for a couple of weeks! First day I walk in the garage and smell that sweet smell of bad meat, is butcher day. Do that and I promise you’ll swear it taste just like a B.B.
Gotcha, another reason I Love late season hunting!It was high 70s to 80 degrees out when I took him so, there's no way I would've let him hang for any period of time in those conditions.
Bub, I don’t own a junk ass Ozark cooler like some people...Dave nice buck.... But lets be honest... Main reason you like late season hunting is your beer stays cold....
I love shuffle board. I'm game for itShuffle board...keep your eyes out for a shuffle board boys. I think my man cave is going to need one.
I had a hell of a season a couple of years ago and almost did that with the B.B. that broke my streak. Worst season of my life...that little deer turned my world around and is still one of my fondest memories. A lot of TOOzers might remember that one. They helped me along that season as I needed the drive to get out. Had I not turned around the next day and dropped an 8 point, that little B.B. would be on my wall.Pic didn't take... Here ya go...
That’s awesome! Often the word trophy gets lost in translation, that sir is a hell of a trophy! Thanks for sharing the story.Dave.. That deer was my first archery deer.. My Dad grew up when the deer population was next to nothing... So growing up he instilled in us not to shoot does.. When that deer walked up to me.. I said buck and shot it.. Deer was a big deer.. I still have fond memories of that deer and to this day have never killed a doe.. Nothing against it, just haven't had the need... Now I gotta start working on filling up that wall...
Picked it up shoulder mount yesterday and the euro few weeks ago.