What magnificent creatures! And Big_B, THANKS for what you did. It is almost certain he would have drowned from exhaustion had he tried for that far-off shore. I know I will draw the ire of hunters here, but anyways--last weekend my husband and I were in a remote area north of here, on a little winding country road covered in forest--right at sundown. Close ahead, I saw something big in the roadway, and told hubby to slow down and stop--it was an enormous buck, with two does behind him--this noble giant just stood there majestically, and turned his head slowly to gaze at us, less than 30 feet away. His look seemed to be saying: why are you in my kingdom? He was huge--an impossibly big 10-point rack, and he looked very well fed--probably 250 pounds or more. I was frozen with awe, I did not even breathe for a full minute--I will remember that sight for the rest of my life. I truly believe God blessed me with that moment. He slowly turned back to the does, as if saying something to them, then they instantly disappeared in two magnificent leaps. We looked at each other in astonishment. It was SO COOL. I know herds have to be thinned (it is tragic for these gentle creatures to starve to death due to overpopulation), but I just hoped it would be a long time till he met a bullet...
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"There is certainly something in fishing that tends to produce a gentleness of spirit, a pure serenity of the mind." --Washington Irving
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