I went pheasant hunting this morning. While I did not get any pheasants, I did bag my limit in doves. On the way back, I saw a beautiful buck. I am guessing he was between 6-8 points.
Well, he didn't spook, just stood there and stared at me. As he started to walk off, I noticed that he had a broken leg.
Unfortunately, I did not have my bow with me to help him out with his misery. I think after lunch, I'm going to head back to see if I can offer a helping hand with my bow.