Skyhigh
WKR
I have two that I am not particularly proud of.
Back in highschool I misjudged the distance to a deer at about 30, missed, then it ran to 70. I had time to range it and everything, but it was pretty far. Shot, hit it cleanly through both lungs, and it died after about 100 yards. I was completely lucky that the result was what it was, and would not shoot at a deer that far again unless some serious practice occurred before and conditions were absolutely perfect. Its weird, I felt completely sick afterword knowing that it was blind luck that killed the deer.
Drew a doe antelope tag a few years back. Hunted pretty hard for several days to find a herd on the public ground we had access to. Stalked in for a few hours, lots of crawling and cactus. At this point I was pretty invested to shooting an antelope from this group. I watched the herd of 40ish antelope for about 30 seconds, picked the largest doe on the edge of the group that I thought had a clear shot on, and shot. They were about 200 yards away, but I had a good rest and everything. The doe I had intended to shoot took a step and face planted, took the top of her heart off. The doe behind her that I didn't see was hit in the liver, and took about an hour and a half to die while I was cutting the other antelope up. Called the warden on myself for killing an extra animal. Was able to gut it for him and he took it to a family on a list they have of families in need of meat. Also got a relatively small fine, but I was happy to pay it. It all worked out, but I was stupid for taking a shot and not knowing what was behind the intended target. Definitely a lesson in being patient and making sure of everything around the target and what could happen if you do it incorrectly.
Back in highschool I misjudged the distance to a deer at about 30, missed, then it ran to 70. I had time to range it and everything, but it was pretty far. Shot, hit it cleanly through both lungs, and it died after about 100 yards. I was completely lucky that the result was what it was, and would not shoot at a deer that far again unless some serious practice occurred before and conditions were absolutely perfect. Its weird, I felt completely sick afterword knowing that it was blind luck that killed the deer.
Drew a doe antelope tag a few years back. Hunted pretty hard for several days to find a herd on the public ground we had access to. Stalked in for a few hours, lots of crawling and cactus. At this point I was pretty invested to shooting an antelope from this group. I watched the herd of 40ish antelope for about 30 seconds, picked the largest doe on the edge of the group that I thought had a clear shot on, and shot. They were about 200 yards away, but I had a good rest and everything. The doe I had intended to shoot took a step and face planted, took the top of her heart off. The doe behind her that I didn't see was hit in the liver, and took about an hour and a half to die while I was cutting the other antelope up. Called the warden on myself for killing an extra animal. Was able to gut it for him and he took it to a family on a list they have of families in need of meat. Also got a relatively small fine, but I was happy to pay it. It all worked out, but I was stupid for taking a shot and not knowing what was behind the intended target. Definitely a lesson in being patient and making sure of everything around the target and what could happen if you do it incorrectly.