I was out in the field today. I figured the deer would be moving after last night's cold front and sure enough I saw a whole heap of deer even before 8.15am.
Anyhoo, around 8.30am a lone 8 pointer breaks the tree line and moves across the field in front of me keeping about 90 yds away. I have the cross hairs on his shoulder and wait until he's slightly quartering away before sending the .308. In the rush of noise and adrenaline I see him buck and limp into the opposite tree line dragging his left front leg.
I wait 20-30 minutes before quietly walking up to the edge of the forest, just as I get to the tree line I spy my buck bedded down and very much alive 20 yds inside the trees. I raise my rifle to administer the coup de grace and he stands up and trots another 30 yards into the bush before I can pull the trigger. At this point I withdraw quietly from the trees and wait another 10 minutes before moving down the outside of the tree line to where I think he is moving. I then sneak into the forest again as quietly as I'm capable of and after 10 painfully long minutes I see him bedded again but alert and quartering away from me. I slowly, SLOWLY raise the rifle take careful aim and shoot him again, he jumps up and runs 30 yards before finally pilling up.
When I finally get to examine him, it's apparent where the fatal shot went; behind his front leg through his heart and out of his chest. But the first shot, the one I'm struggling to reconcile, seems to have struck his shoulder as intended, but instead of passing through, by a freak of nature ricocheted down off the bone and all but blew off his front hoof leaving a decidedly useless leg and a non fatal wound (It was badly damaged enough that I'm sure and infection of coyotes would have eventually got him).
I was using my cartridge of choice, 165 grain 308 Federal/Sierra gameking and it's never failed in the past. It's really bothering me that this animal was put through unnecessary suffering through some fault of mine, but the bullet went pretty much where I wanted it to. Have any of you guys ever experienced something like this?
Thanks for reading.
Anyhoo, around 8.30am a lone 8 pointer breaks the tree line and moves across the field in front of me keeping about 90 yds away. I have the cross hairs on his shoulder and wait until he's slightly quartering away before sending the .308. In the rush of noise and adrenaline I see him buck and limp into the opposite tree line dragging his left front leg.
I wait 20-30 minutes before quietly walking up to the edge of the forest, just as I get to the tree line I spy my buck bedded down and very much alive 20 yds inside the trees. I raise my rifle to administer the coup de grace and he stands up and trots another 30 yards into the bush before I can pull the trigger. At this point I withdraw quietly from the trees and wait another 10 minutes before moving down the outside of the tree line to where I think he is moving. I then sneak into the forest again as quietly as I'm capable of and after 10 painfully long minutes I see him bedded again but alert and quartering away from me. I slowly, SLOWLY raise the rifle take careful aim and shoot him again, he jumps up and runs 30 yards before finally pilling up.
When I finally get to examine him, it's apparent where the fatal shot went; behind his front leg through his heart and out of his chest. But the first shot, the one I'm struggling to reconcile, seems to have struck his shoulder as intended, but instead of passing through, by a freak of nature ricocheted down off the bone and all but blew off his front hoof leaving a decidedly useless leg and a non fatal wound (It was badly damaged enough that I'm sure and infection of coyotes would have eventually got him).
I was using my cartridge of choice, 165 grain 308 Federal/Sierra gameking and it's never failed in the past. It's really bothering me that this animal was put through unnecessary suffering through some fault of mine, but the bullet went pretty much where I wanted it to. Have any of you guys ever experienced something like this?
Thanks for reading.