RE: 1st deer stories....let' s hear some.
I was 12 had a 243. My dad had stepped behind a cedar tree and a 8 point came out. I shot and blew the front shoulder out. It turned to run and put three more in the rump. My dad taking a pee needless got the poo scared out of him as this was going on. As we looked for the deer about 200 yards away we found him laying in a bush alive as he saw us he jumped out at us. My dad drew a 44 mag and shot it three more times while it was running at us. It was hit only once and died trying to jump a fence.
Jason