I headed up north yesterday with my two oldest in tow. The weather was perfect for making snowmen and getting some time on the lead sled. Got my 25-06 dialed in. Didn’t take a pic but my group at 100 was super good with all 3 in the same 1″ square. Then I broke out the 22-250. It was shooting about 2 inches to the right. Moved it back and had another nice group sub 1″. After shooting the 25-06, I continue to love this caliber more and more. So easy on the shoulder and just flat out deadly.
We finished our bench session and headed to the woods and crawled in the box blind right at 2:00. By 2:20 both girls had to potty. Thankfully we brought the restroom, a home depot bucket. The girls had no more than settled back into their games when I spotted a nice mature doe entering the brassicas field. I knew she was old enough to shoot so I let the girls watch her for a bit. I asked if they wanted me to take the shot(95 yards tops). They both very enthusiastically said yes.
I grabbed the 25-06 and settled the cross hairs on the front shoulder and slowly squeezed off a round. The doe went down in the scope. The girls both squealed with excitement and the box blind was full of energy. The high front shoulder shot ended things quickly. I explained to the girls we needed to wait 30 minutes normally but after packing stuff up, I could tell the girls weren’t gonna make it another 15 minutes. We got down and started heading towards the spot we shot. I could see the doe laying there 15 yards from the shot but I let the girls try to find blood when Jocelyn spotted her.
So many great lessons we went through from (“It’s OK to be a little sad when you end something’s life). I showed the girls how to approach slowly and detect for any last life. My oldest help me field dress the deer and she was fascinated by the anatomy. My middle child showed less interest but I understand this is a pretty graphic experience. Field dressing done, we started the half mile drag back to the truck. Jocelyn is a real trooper. She helped drag the whole way and it sure helped this fat old guy.
It’s now 4:00 and we are back at the truck. Everything packed up nicely. We celebrated with gummy worms, mint gum and a Mich light. We spent the rest of the night watching an open meadow on the north end of the property. Right before dark, another father in our party also took a doe with his daughter in the stand. All around a great day for us Dads.