There are 2 ways to tell this story:
Version #1 I had seen some good deer sign behind my house and decided to put my camera up to see if I could catch anything on it. I did end up getting several pictures of two bucks, a decent 8 pointer and a good 6 pointer. I hunted the 8 pointer for the next 10 days. I was hunting “behind” my house on Oct 30th and had both the 6 and 8 pointers chasing does in the pine thickets just behind my house. After watching the chase for a while, I shot the deer below as he stepped out of the pine thicket. He managed to stumble/scramble backwards about 10 yards but that was it.
Version #2 I woke up on the morning of Oct 30th at about 6:45 and eased into the kitchen to fix a cup of coffee. Before starting the coffee maker, I decided to grab my binoculars and check the back yard. From the kitchen I can see most of the backyard, into the pine thicket that borders it and a corn pile I have about 75 yards from the back deck.
I quickly noticed 4 does standing right in the middle of the yard. I also saw a buck on the corn pile but couldn’t tell which one it was. As I scanned back up the yard into the pines I picked out the bigger buck, the 8 pointer, as he sat back in the woods watching the does. I eased back into the bedroom and warned my wife that I was headed upstairs to my “large box stand” and that she may hear my shoot soon…and to be prepared.
I eased upstairs, threw on some coveralls and slipped to the window of the unfinished room that connects to my office. There, at the window, I have a card table with my H & R slug gun, a shooting bag, hunting binocs, spitter, water bottle, etc…all layed out. Similar to what one would have in any normal box stand. The bigger deer had started moving out into the back yard towards the does. as he did that, the big 6 came from the corn pile to met him. They fought and postured a little bit but then both started chasing does. They would run the does down towards the swamp, back up to the pine thicket and right through the back yard.
I watched them chase for a while and then as the last does started leaving out the corner, I shot the deer as he stepped out of the pines. The 12 gauge H&R (RPG as our friend Gary from VA calls them) is damaging and was definitely more than this deer could take.
Two different stories, same result. The next one I shoot from or near the house will need to be bigger than this one…unless I’m just in the mood.

