Coues White tail I killed at 300 yards two days after Thanksgiving, 2015. I hunted the far side of our nearest mountain range all day Friday with my son. He was sick the next day, and I waited to see if he'd feel better, but he didn't, so I went out for the afternoon by myself to a canyon near our place.
I was working my way back to my truck when I found a small group of does. I spent about twenty minutes stalking them and trying t turn one into a spike (I was hunting meat, but we can't kill does here), but none had any kind of antler. Right as I got to the trailhead, I saw another hunter next to the trail working some binos on a tripod. I sat down, back away from him, and waited for him to make his shot. He kept moving back and forth between his rifle and the binos, but didn't shoot. Finally, I hissed at him, and we had a talk. Turns out, there were two bucks, a 3x3 and a 2x2, on the opposite hill, but he wanted a bigger buck, so he offered to talk me into one of them and spot for me.
Well, like I said, I was hunting meat. The 2x2 was closer, at 300 lasered yards, but uphill from me. I laid my rifle across my backpack, took a solid prone position, watched him feeding until he turned broadside, bracketed his sternum and spine with my 200 and 300 yard reticle dots, and put a 100gr .243 through his left shoulder blade and lungs. Turns out he was quartering toward me a bit, so the bullet exited behind the ribs on the right side, and pulled some intestine out with it. He dropped at the shot and his legs twitched for a moment, and never moved after. I haven't killed that many deer, and this was my first buck, but even so, is was the fastest non-spine or head-shot kill I've ever seen.
By the time I navigated to his side of the canyon, it was back-side of the moon dark, and I couldn't find him. I had a good picture from my shooting position, though, and I was back at first light with some friends who helped me find him and get him out. It was plenty chilled up there that time of year, below 40F overnight, so I wasn't worried about spoilage. A coyote ate his tail during the night, though!
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Me and my Captain took a day off for the last day of antler less season in TN.
Two good-sized boys in a 2-man Ladder stand with my Tikka T3 CTR .260 Remington w Mk 4 Leupold and a Silencerco Harvester. In 50 mins we tagged out w 3 deer each from 200-350 yards and my first bobcat at 150 yards.
Seven shots, seven DRTs w Fed Premium 120 Ballistic Tips. We're gonna skip more this year...
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My last hunt. It was an awesome trip! West Texas...
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Mine from last fall . Used the wife's Tikka T3 .308 with 165 gr Nosler Acubonds ,right at 200 yards ATTACH=CONFIG]8300[/ATTACH]
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