Merry Christmas
Bucks and Does
Crossing the field on a cold [29] morning when Jack stopped dead staring at the far end of the field. Threw off my gloves and got the camera out in time to take a few pics before they leaped into the woods
Buck 424 in my hand and a nylon Sak Sportsman in my lfp.
Bucks and Does
Crossing the field on a cold [29] morning when Jack stopped dead staring at the far end of the field. Threw off my gloves and got the camera out in time to take a few pics before they leaped into the woods
Buck 424 in my hand and a nylon Sak Sportsman in my lfp.





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