This is the latest in a multi-part series of columns about memorable deer that stand out from decades of whitetail hunting.
Tripod
In the late 1980’s, my buddy Austin “Dump” Brown and I were regularly hunting a property owned by a friend near Paw Paw. In early Fall, while scouting, we saw a buck with a very pronounced limp. After getting a better look at him, we realized he was missing his left front leg…
