Deer Hunting in Michigan Sucks. 
So my friend GUT shoots this little fucking fawn Sunday night. Monday being opening day of gun season. Even worse for me he shoots it from my blind. It's not like I could tell him not to hunt in that spot it's his property. We couldn't find it Sunday night so we let it sit. It was cold enough that it would be ok. We hunted in the morning and I didn't see anything, but 2 black squirrels and a fox squirrel. We went to the store in the morning after we hunted. On the way back he looked over at me talking and I looked up and seen 2 deer crossing the road. I yelled or we would have hit the doe with the grill of the truck. I thought the one little one was going to hit his door, but it must have tried to stop and slid under the back tire. It didn't even put a scatch on the truck. Then we get back and go look for his deer he shot the night before, and we were within 25 yards of it the night before. If we wouldn't have been on his neighbors property we would have got it then. It was so damned small that he picked it up by himself before he even gutted it. 
Then it stunk so bad because of it being shot in the guts he cut the back loins out and thru the rest in the swamp. Fuck that i'm never going back there i was in a bad mood the entire time. I love hunting for the outdoors I don't really even care if i shoot a deer. I do like to see some once in awhile though. He told me if i told anyone i wouldn't be invited back. I had already decided i didn't want to be there that time either. Hell i couldn't even smoke in the pole barn. From now on i'm hunting at home where i can do anything i please.
Jeff
So my friend GUT shoots this little fucking fawn Sunday night. Monday being opening day of gun season. Even worse for me he shoots it from my blind.
It's not like I could tell him not to hunt in that spot it's his property. We couldn't find it Sunday night so we let it sit. It was cold enough that it would be ok. We hunted in the morning and I didn't see anything, but 2 black squirrels and a fox squirrel. We went to the store in the morning after we hunted. On the way back he looked over at me talking and I looked up and seen 2 deer crossing the road. I yelled or we would have hit the doe with the grill of the truck. I thought the one little one was going to hit his door, but it must have tried to stop and slid under the back tire. It didn't even put a scatch on the truck. Then we get back and go look for his deer he shot the night before, and we were within 25 yards of it the night before. If we wouldn't have been on his neighbors property we would have got it then. It was so damned small that he picked it up by himself before he even gutted it. Then it stunk so bad because of it being shot in the guts he cut the back loins out and thru the rest in the swamp. Fuck that i'm never going back there i was in a bad mood the entire time. I love hunting for the outdoors I don't really even care if i shoot a deer. I do like to see some once in awhile though. He told me if i told anyone i wouldn't be invited back. I had already decided i didn't want to be there that time either. Hell i couldn't even smoke in the pole barn. From now on i'm hunting at home where i can do anything i please.
Jeff