I tried to tell you all earlier. I am the one that killed the deer and am feeding on it daily. I fish the creek so much, that I had to have a consistent food supply available to me at all times. This is the third one in as many years that I have taken out. It is not easy. I bait them in with my fly rod and a piece of lush green grass. When they take the hook, it's "Deer on baby"!!. This one took me at least 4 hours to wear down, and I think he took every trail there was trying to shake me off. At one time I saw him jump up at least 7 feet, do a flip, shake his head violently, and then run into a tree. He got one leg caught in the mud, and then I attacked. First three rights to the cranium, then two genitelia kicks, and one pile driver to finish off. I would have hidden her better, but I was frightened of by some early morning fisherman. "What's the deal with walking in before light!" So in early January, if you hear the bushes rustle, and sound of a deer fighting for it's life. Just sit back, and say "That crazy flymstr, trying to get some food stored up for another season!"

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