I was following a guy who clipped a doe. The poor girl had shattered both back legs and the whole hind quarters was wasted. She ran as far as she could but got tangled in the barbed wire becfause she could'nt jump. I grabbed my .357 Mag and was running over to head shoot her when a Sherrif friend of mine pulled up and shouted at me to stop. I told him I was trying to put her down to ease her suffering. He told me to put my gun back in the truck and he handled it. He later told me I would have been in trouble for hunting without a license. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/confused.gif" alt="" />


Edit> Hell of a rack! You dont see that kind of crazy growth with Muleys.