Thursday, November 10, 2011
November 7, 2011 Southeastern Minnesota cornfed venison. I've had the blog account for a long time. It's time I actually post something. Couldn't afford to spend much time out hunting this year. The gods of the chase smiled on me anyway. About 7:30 Sunday morning, this fellow came walking along the trail about thirty yards up the hill from my stand. The rack is a little unusual, in that there are a normal four points on one side, but six on the other. The end fork on the right side is doubled, as though it may have been damaged at a critical time during development.