Brief history first !!! I spent many years hunting with my younger brother . Who over the years I would come to call him billy goat jeff.. Because he seemed to find the biggest hills and ridges to hunt!
So this one day he says I am going to walk this way , so I said yep I'll go the other way. After about 30 minutes I hear a shot , then over my radio I hear my brother say (oh my) so I replied ( oh no) he said yep and I said how many hills , he said a few.....
So we meet up at a spot where the 4 wheeler just can not go any farther, and start the walk ( up).
Well a few hills later we get to the doe ( white tail) he shot. After gutting the deer now comes the forgetful part. No rope !! And neither one of us wants to walk back again!!
So me trying to be the tough girl I am said well I'll try and carry it for always !! Lol so I get one front leg one my shoulder and then trying for the second front leg and bending over at the same time .... Well when I bent to far forward the deers back end got me ( I got goosed ) knocking me to the ground in the doggie position!! Well after about 5 minutes of non stop laughing , my brother decided he was going to give it a try. But he wants both front legs on one shoulder and both back on the other.. So he is struggling and ask me to help give the deer a push up on His shoulders. Well I did and with one small push my brother went forward fell with his head stuck in the mud! Well now again I am laughing so hard and he is asking for help to get the deer off his head!!!
Needless to say we both stopped trying to be tough and each grabbed a front leg and dragged the doe out ... But a piece of rope sure would have been nice!
So this one day he says I am going to walk this way , so I said yep I'll go the other way. After about 30 minutes I hear a shot , then over my radio I hear my brother say (oh my) so I replied ( oh no) he said yep and I said how many hills , he said a few.....
So we meet up at a spot where the 4 wheeler just can not go any farther, and start the walk ( up).
Well a few hills later we get to the doe ( white tail) he shot. After gutting the deer now comes the forgetful part. No rope !! And neither one of us wants to walk back again!!
So me trying to be the tough girl I am said well I'll try and carry it for always !! Lol so I get one front leg one my shoulder and then trying for the second front leg and bending over at the same time .... Well when I bent to far forward the deers back end got me ( I got goosed ) knocking me to the ground in the doggie position!! Well after about 5 minutes of non stop laughing , my brother decided he was going to give it a try. But he wants both front legs on one shoulder and both back on the other.. So he is struggling and ask me to help give the deer a push up on His shoulders. Well I did and with one small push my brother went forward fell with his head stuck in the mud! Well now again I am laughing so hard and he is asking for help to get the deer off his head!!!
Needless to say we both stopped trying to be tough and each grabbed a front leg and dragged the doe out ... But a piece of rope sure would have been nice!




















































