He had been hanging around for awhile. Made a good shot on him, unlike the doe. A nice lung shot that only allowed him a walk of 40 yards before he died. I did not go after him for a couple hours after after shooting him and when I went out to find him he was almost froze stiff so that told me he died pretty quick, even though temps were about -10 to -15.
I had to bring him in
When I found him, I grabbed a antler and it came off in my hand, so I was careful not bang the other side and lose both.
Making venison burger. The doe and buck ended up filling 6 of these 2 bowls of burger and a nice supply of steaks, roasts and stew meat. Made some stew in the crock pot last Saturday, my wife was impressed (as was I) with the tenderness of the venison and great taste of everything.
Gave packages of mixtures of the venison "cuts" to Lynn's Uncle (who can't eat beef, cholesterol issue) and Aunt, my Uncle Rudy who didn't get a deer (I tried to shoot him a doe with my bow a day after I got the buck, but missed!) and the couple that lets me hunt on their land.
Early and late bow made up for a poor rifle season. Spending time out in the woods at
Bear den my son found during rifle hunting, the bear was in then. He took me back out there a few weeks later, but the bear was not home.