This deer had survived years and years of dogs from local hunt clubs, able to lay up on the 80 acre piece of land I was able to lease this year. My neighbor has been sitting on the land since 1994. He has never granted the hunt clubs or anyone rights to hunt it. Thanks to a good bottle of whiskey and some favors he granted me sole lease on it for the next 4 years.

I got this deer on the second day of muzzleloaderseason last year. Look at his character and mass for an old geezer. We estimated him to be 10 plus years, with only his front two teeth and a molar left in his mouth. This guy needed to be taken out but I wonder if he ever had a decent rack?

Whats your wierdest bone?