ORIGINAL: jhalfhill
I yanked the truck off the side of the road, grabbed my bow, and chased him down through the woods. He was so interested in the doe that he never saw me. I chased him probably 100 yards down through the woods when he stopped. I peaked up over bank to see him facing directly facing away from me at 20 yards. I figured f*ck it i'll shoot him up the ass then pump another one in him. Just as I draw back the big bastard turns around and sees me and off he goes. My heart sank but I will be ready for him in rifle season.
Are you serious about this? Chasing him down? Shooting him up the ass?