if you were a farmer and needed some meat to fill the freezer for the winter
and you went out to the back 40 and saw 3 cows (F) and saw 3 bulls (M)
which one would be taking to the barn (for dinner)
they are all tasty and look good on the BBQ
the 3 cows could have caves in the spring and increase the herd
you do not need the 3 bulls which one do you take
the old one
the middle one
or the small young one
or the one you catch first
On a side note when you see that great big buck and want to leave him running around the woods for another year
Take a picture and bring the picture home and put picture on the xmas
tree on the back (MAYBE NEXT YEAR)
Stupid analogy. Farming is about business, and the cattle represent the future of it. You shoot the bull that shows the lesser potential to improve the blood you have on hand, whether that is the oldest, the middle, or the youngest bull.
Cows are not going to reappear in your field next year as a result of fortuitous luck, either. Deer may, or may not decide that your area suits them, regardless of the measures you take or attempt to get all your neighbours to take to suit your desires. Now, if you put up fences to keep your deer in...different business. Then you can start playing with "quality deer management" and other farming buzz phrases.
You keep the number of cattle, that your land can bear. Same with deer. Otherwise, you end up reading about how someone shot them from helicopters and buried them in pits, attempting to stop the spread of disease. True story from around here. True story from several places around the world.
The biologists locally, figure the deer population is about double what they would like to see. To me, that means that all the scrawn bucks are breeding as well as the big ones. That makes.....drumroll.... lots of new scrawn deer around. If someone decides to pass on the little ones, and only shoot the big ones, eventually, no more big ones at all.
Thanks for passing up the little ones! Better odds for me. But it's not really doing anything to improve the herd.
Cheers
Trev