Dorian Gray
CGN Ultra frequent flyer
The owner of a company I worked for showed up one day holding a dead pheasant by the feet and offered it to me. HE hit it nearby with his vehicle.
He knew I was a hunter. Thankfully there was a kitchenette in the place. I ran for the back door to start plucking when the bird started struggling.
"Hey, it's still alive!", I yelled. "Ya, I know", the boss hollers back.
Couple years ago we got skunked on opening day. We packed up at the farm and got just around the corner when we found a lady that had just hit a doe. We stopped and made sure her car was OK to drive. Lent her a cell to call home and let them know she was gonna be late. There was an awkward pause and I looked at her and said "sooooo you gonna eat that?" We loaded it up and took her back to the farm and hung it. It was a good kill too, busted rib went through the heart and didn't waste more than 5lbs of meat altogether.
I lold. Thanks guys.


















































