During the night the clouds came in and it warmed things up a little. It was in the low 20s instead of the teens when I went out.
Now I know for you northern folks the 20s is balmy weather. I used to live in Alaska and Minnesota and spent the tail end of winter through the fall last year in Wisconsin so I know about the cold.
I left the house just as it was getting light. It was probably already legal hunting hours but with the clouds it was still a little dark. I settled in to my blind and enjoyed the sky turning pink and blue, listened to the birds, and watch a barred owl. I was pretty much enjoying life and thinking that even if I didn't get a deer I was going to enjoy the day. After I had been there a short time I saw a deer straight in front of me in the fire break/trail, almost where the two deer were yesterday. I sighted in, took the gun off safe, checked my aim, saw that she wasn't too far away (by this time I knew it was a she), and pulled the trigger. She dropped immediately. I was stoked. Then she started try to get up and move. Now I was bummed. I checked the time, 6:50. By now I was out of the blind and watching her. She didn't appear to be weakening much. So, I rested my gun on a cross bar and when she tried to get up I shot her again. I was a little bit perturbed with myself. The second shot did the job. Waited a few more minutes and went up to check her. She was dead. Talked to her and petted her and felt a little sad (right now telling this story I'm a little sad again), and thanked her for feeding people. Tagged her and went back to the house. I called a friend and then started up the tractor and went back and retrieved her. My friend came over and after skinning and gutting we had eggs and tenderloin for breakfast.
My first shot broke her back just above the shoulders and the second shot was a lung shot. Because she couldn't run all the blood pooled internally.
She was very healthy. She still had milk although any fawns she had this spring should have been done nursing. Lots of fat, internal and just under the skin.
Now I know for some of you folks field dressing where the deer finally dropped is what you do. I only hunt my own property so all I do is retrieve the deer and then do all the dirty work with the animal hanging. It's a lot easier. If I was hunting somewhere else I would probably gut it in the field.
Mandatory photo of deer and gun. I'm not in it because I didn't feel like doing a self portrait.
Deer stand and blind. About 130 yards from the deer.
Game trail where it crosses the firebreak. She came down this trail probably going to a bedding area.