I know I can’t wait for the velvet to come off. His right side is something else.
The problem is our country has several factors that play into mortality. The deer roam a lot and I’m sure like last year, all the neighbors probably know about him already. We are just 1 mile off the highway, but hopefully he doesn’t have the same demise as the drop tine buck from last year. Then there is rifle season, we have two neighbors that have large family hunts around us. If it’s brown it’s down.
Dad and I figure all we can do is keep improving our little patch of land and hope that by leaving this 80 alone all year will hold the deer, until rut of course.