This is Gomer. On 2 separate occa6i have gotten close enough to arrow him. I cant call it stalking because all I did was walk towards him while his head was down and the wind was right. Last night Gomer was contentedly munching in front of the ground blind and wandered into the woods as I walked up. Gomer is almost certainly a button buck. I'm pretty sure I have seen his mom and sisters in the same field. Gomer has been kicked out while the females look for romance. Gomer looks like he wants a friend. Gomer is small and could probably be carried out with one hand after field dressing.
I just can't bring myself to put an arrow in Gomer. It would be like murder to me. Now before you all get to thinking that Ole Thumbcocker has gone vegan tree hugger I have a cunning plan. I let Gomer grow and breed. In a few years I will have a woods full of dumb deer. It will be like going to the meat counter when I step into the woods. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
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