My pic is of my Thanksgiving 1995 present. Long story short – fall through a creek during a deer drive. Go up to chest in water in 20 degree weather. Climb out and pull waders off to drain them. Turn around and this buck is sneaking back through the drive, as I fell way behind. Drop a load in my britches, as it never sees me while it is sneaking away. Get within 50 yards, and drop it! Fellow driver hears me shoot, comes over to see what happened. Tell him I dropped a small buck, and asked him to help me find it in the marsh. About 5 minutes later, I stumble on it and ask him to come over to see it. A look of disbelieve and perhaps disgust comes over his face. LOL.