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Silver in Hand

When I parked, I looked in the bed of my truck and noticed my ice chests were gone; I had left the tailgate down when we loaded everything up. I told Greg and Cameron I didn’t think anyone would be up here today, so let’s hope the stuff is there when we leave. All I had on my mind was a big mule deer. We all made it up to a good glassing point and started glassing. Within minutes, I heard, “I got him spotted!”

Nontypical Beast! - Velvet Mule Deer Hunt