Hunting 2007

I went hunting again October 19–21, 2007. I shot my first deer.
My first deer.
Blood bubbled out of her nose while she died.
It didn't take long, probably less than a minute. I hit it right through both lungs.
This is what a deer looks like after it has been field dressed.
We had to haul it back almost a mile.
That's Steve Lane's deer on the left and mine on the right.
We awoke to a winter wonderland.
Steve Shea.
The keys were locked inside the second vehicle, so five of us had to pile in the truck to get to town and make a call.
One, two...
Three, four...