After scouting with my dad (a non-hunter and his first time out with me) yesterday, we woke up to thick fog. As the fog started to lift we spotted a herd at 8:00 am. After a half mile belly crawl, i found myself in a position where the tall grass wasn't interfering with the shot. The rangefinder told me 3 times in a row that it was 340 yds, so i believed it. I shot off a bipod in a sitting position and i thought i had missed. The recoil took my eye off the target, and when i reaquired the sight picture, the herd was on the move, none of them appeared to have damage. I watched them for a couple minutes, when one started to sag in the rear end. I thought she was about to tip, but then realised she was just having a ****. I thought about the situation and knew that i had heard the telltale whack of a high speed bullet finding the sweetspot, so i stood up and the herd vanished. I walked to the last know location of the antelope to see if i could spot any signs of a hit, and found one big one. A doe antelope, dead right there. A 129 gr Hornady SST at 3000 fps did the trick. First hunt with my first custom rifle, a remington 700 based 6.5-06
This was the second kill for this rifle, as I also took a 320 yd coyote while scouting the day before.
This was the second kill for this rifle, as I also took a 320 yd coyote while scouting the day before.


















































