Back to the truck. Thanks for all the encouragement and prayers, especially you Jodi. It does make a difference.
What happened: I wasn't exactly sure where he bedded (and even if it was the other good buck) so I sneaked along the rim for almost two hours glassing everything I could see below me. I'd moved about 200 yards in that time. I took a step and cleared a 4 foot juniper and could see him stand up and drop his head. I ranged him at 87 yards and stepped back behind the juniper but he heard me. I peered around the tree and could tell he was going to go. I got a quick shot off and then he was gone. That was about 11. Tracked him until 2pm.
It was a tough shot to make but still a heart breaker for me. It takes years to create these opportunities and to lose two in two days is gut wrenching and painful.
He was a good buck. Probably about 180+ gross and all of 28" Seeing him that close was excellent and I'm thankful to God for these last two days, although I am bitter.
This was yesterday's miss, uncut and all me (just ask my wife).
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Today's emotion was no better.