Spurred Hunter
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Went out for a little walk about yesterday after noon after watching football and was mainly looking for coyotes out hunting around cause it was really cold. But since it was the last day of doe season here in Mo and I have some friends who are needing some meat cause the husband wrecked a 4wheeler and broke his collar bone and shoulder blade, I had it in the back of my mind that I might shoot a doe if the opportunity presented itself. The thing was I really didnt figure on seeing any because I had only seen 1 doe the entire regular rifle season. I had walked about an hr and made a loop down to the river and was following the levee around when I saw some movement about 400 yds in front of me, I looked thru my scope and saw that there were several deer crossing over the levee, and maybe 50 yds closer was a big flock of turkeys. i started making my way closer and got to 250 yds or so from where I had seen the deer and the turkeys all flushed and flew, there had to be between 40-50 of em. After the turkeys spooked I made my way out from the brush and topped over the levee, I stood there and looked for a few minutes over the corn field and didn't see anything right off and then I noticed what looked like a fat corn stalk on a terrace somewhere around 300yds away. Turned out to be a doe looking straight in my direction, and as I looked some more i was able to pick out the heads of 4-5 other deer along the same terrace. Now I've never felt that a 22-250 was adequate for deer, and I've past up shots on does before cause that was the gun I was carrying and I didn't feel right shooting a deer with one. But I figured there was a need to help out some friends, and I know a lot of deer have been killed with small caliber, so I laid out prone on the terrace got steady and squeezed one off. I was trying for a neck shot and may have pulled off, or may have hit some switchgrass in front of me, I'm not sure. Either way, none of the deer got too alarmed and the whole group starting trotting my direction. There turned out to be 10 does and fawns in the group and they stopped again at about 70-80yds. This time I settled the crosshair infront of the ear of what appeared to be the largest doe and let er rip again. She just dropped, no kicking, no nothing. Always wanted to head shoot one, just always felt safer putting it behind or thru the shoulders with the 270. The 52gr Speer hpbt hit right half way between her eye and her ear and basically seperated the skullplate from the rest of the skull. So now I have a doe to help some friends out thru some hard times, and I got to enjoy some more time out hunting.