osan
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So the dog barks at 2 AM as she has every night for the past month or so. The deer is in the orchard. I got the .22 because anything bigger would wake up half the county. Aimed center of mass. Crack. Off she goes. I follow. She ran about 75 feet and dropped the hell dead like a stone. Dressed her then and butchered her later in the morning. Found the slug. Went in, exited and somehow got caught in the skin. About 9-10mm after expansion. Took out the heart. Death was nearly instantaneous.
The .22lr keeps my respect.
The .22lr keeps my respect.