One good evening, I went hunting with Dan Hunt. We went to my dad's field north of the farm. Then we got set up and ready to hunt. We set up a camouflage tent by the edge of the field. Inside the tent we set up chairs and got comfortable. When we got settled down, we loaded my twenty gauge gun and his CA muzzle loader, which had a scope on it. We waited an hour for deer to come. It was starting to get dark and we thought about leaving.
Finally out comes a doe and a buck. So I aimed and shot at the buck with the muzzle loader. All over inside the tent was smoke, lots of smoke. Then we looked on the road and their was nothing. We searched for five minutes and found no blood or a dead deer. So we packed up and then Dan searched one last time in the field and found the buck. I got right over it with the light and I saw that it was a eight point buck with a huge body. I tried to find where I shot it. I shot it in the bottom of the shoulder blade. Usually if you shoot a deer in the spine or heart it usually drops to the ground. My bullet went though the lower shoulder blade and through the lungs and heart and out the other shoulder blade. Then Dan and I gutted the deer. We discovered that the heart was blown apart and the lungs were the size of a basketball. This is why I named him BHDD, which stands for Blown Heart Dead Deer.
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