The two week long Tn muzzleloader season started on Saturday. Saturday was very foggy in the AM and very slow in the PM in the spot where we'd seen lots of sign in a week before. I was all set in my stand by 1 full hour before sunrise on day #2 and then just as it was getting light enough to see, this fella showed up. He was at 100 yards and I had to grunt him to a stop twice before I felt good about shooting.
The smoke obscured everything for long enough that I could not see where he might have run to, but I was sure I'd heard that bullet hit! Looked a long time before I found him a full 100 yards away from where I shot him. Take a look at that heart and tell me there's a way he could have run THAT FAR!!...lol.
Now, his heart was torn in half and he still ran 100 yards, please 'splain that to me!!.


