Simon is on his 5th hunting season and Bella said she had shot a bigger buck than Simon. But then her dad heard the crack of a gun and thought that could be Simon.
Simon and I were sitting there and the sun had been below the horizon for 5 or 10 minutes. I heard the swish of grass followed by schloop, schloop and I said "I think that was a deer. Get your gun ready." I figure the sound was at most 50 yards away. Then 30 seconds later another couple schloops and I said, "that is definitely a deer." We then saw a deer but only the back half as a fallen tree covered by vines was blocking the rest of the body. He stood there for 3 or 4 years, OK, minutes and I saw an antler, but thought it was just a fork horn. The buck turned around, but I didn't see that as I was trying to find his antlers again. Simon says, Dad I can see him and he is big. I couldn't figure out how he could see him and I couldn't. Then I looked around and saw him. I knew what buck it was and I knew it was huge.
Dad, I can see his head, can I shoot him in the neck? No, be patient. The buck moves about 5 yards but is still through some grass and sticks. Dad, I can see his chest, can I shoot? No, you cannot shoot through that mess. The buck then walks towards us again another 7 yards and steps into an opening. Wait. Then he turns so he is almost broadside, just quartering toward us a little. Squeeze the trigger really slow.
Boom! The buck takes off forward for twenty yards into the only area you can't see through and I am watching for him to come out the other side. He doesn't. Get another shell in the gun. Lever action. It's jammed. We rock the gun back and forth, one shell falls out, the other loads. I hear something and look back. I can catch a glimpse of the buck as he wobbles back and forth and then he crashes. We celebrate!! I have some video from my phone I am going to try to get on here.