Re: A story I forgot about
Reminds me of hunting with my grandfather(rip). I was sitting with my grandfather, and I figured it was his last year for hunting, I let him have the shot on a doe on the last day of the 3 day season.
He shot, she dropped like a brick, stood back up and just stood there! He shot again, and the same thing happened. We kind of looked at each other, and I put one from my 44-40 in her head, and she didn't get back up.
He hit her in the boiler room both times, but they were very small holes due to no expansion. My dad came down and figured out there are FMJ's in the rifle, but he has no idea where they came from...that rifle had only seen rem. 165 gr. core loct's. When we looked in his new rem. box at his house, it was full of LC ammo.
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