I wasn't up yet to get hubby's picture this morning and being men they totally forgot to do it. And of course while I'm sitting here waiting for the images to load -- I hear a shot and few minutes later -- shot two. The score may change. I absolutely hate deer hunting myself, but I'm so thankful that I have a husband who loves nothing better than taking his son hunting. Those memories last a lifetime.
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I don't know how I missed this post... nice deer! My husband and son killed four this year... no prize bucks... but meat for the freezer!
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