- Location
- The Conservative part of Ontario
My late uncle was hunting beside his usual roaring campfire, when a doe came into view. He could only see the top of her back, and head over a hump of ground, and a dead log. He shot the doe, and as instructed by my grandfather, waited, in case a buck was following the doe. After a bit, he sees the does head behind the log again, and gives it another one.
Yup, two does, same spot. No buck though.
Yup, two does, same spot. No buck though.


















































