A warm evening sitting over a green field. I watched a small 6 point work down to the field at 4pm. About 4:30 a saw two doe's make there way to the field…
This was my first deer season after my dad passed away. Maine whitetail season was everything to us. I grew up loving the month of November & spending all of that time in the woods with my father. We shared trail cam pic...
Such a nice story. He surely was looking over you. Thanks so much for sharing your feelings. I miss your dad too.
Great buck but even better story! He is smiling for sure!