This particular piece of land was in Louisa. I arrowed it on my property but it jumped a fence onto a llama farm. The guys are pretty cool except when you leave them about 200 pounds of meat. He must have expired sometime between midnight and sunrise. I went back before noon and thats when I discovered the gut pile and my arrow. It looks like they strapped him to the tree to skin him, but what am I supposed to say. I may have done the same thing if it was on my property.

They are usually cool about recovering on their land, but possibly they thought it had gotten away from me and it was theirs for the taking. I cant much blame them, although I may stop by today and ask for a backstrap or something. I will be sure to bring my quiver of Gold Tips to show it was my arrow that killed him. I hope they decide to give me his rack too....I need a good set to rattle come rut time!