On Christmas Eve, while everyone was with family and friends, Martin sat alone in his climber, hung in a crooked cherry tree in the corner of a field. With shooting light coming to an end, a bright flash caught his eye. The Cuddeback shot several pictures of deer walking his way. The next thing Martin knows, the Ghost is standing broadside at 100 yards in the wide open field. Martin squeezes off a shot, the deer tucks his tail and heads into the timber. As soon as he hit the wood line, he stumbled 30 yards and expired.
All of us have history with this deer....pictures, the video, of Martin missing and several quick sightings. Even though he might not be quite as big as we thought he was, he's still a trophy in our books. Congrats, Martin!
Carrington found this picture and one other on December 7th
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