My Hunting Partner Gone but Not Forgotten

Well, last Thursday morning I woke up before dawn thinking about my dad (who died a few days before), planning the funeral in my head, and reminiscing all the good times we had in the woods.

I could hear him chastising me for not hunting on the ranch much and me telling him I was saving the deer for my kids and grandkids!

As I lay there I started thinking I could at least go sit on the stand and watch the sun come up and spend time with my thoughts alone. So I got dressed, grabbed my rifle and walked quietly to the stand. I saw several young bucks and a few doe. They all made their way back into the brush and I was about to leave when some movement caught my eye…

Dad, I know you would be happy! I shot a buck at the ranch for the first time in 15-20 years. Turned out to be the biggest ever taken at the ranch!

Oh: 7RM, ACTAR, 168 ABLR's, 200 yards - DRT

Left his pic out. This from our annual doe hunt on a managed ranch in South Texas.

Your dad thanks you and is still showing his love.

Very nice story. Dad was there with you for sure!

I'm sorry for your loss. Prayers for you and your family. I'm thankful that you shared your story.

Condolences for your loss!!

That's a great story! Thanks for sharing!

Great story! sorry for your loss.

Beautiful buck and story!

Great story!!! Thank you for sharing!!

So sorry. I hope my son feels the same way one day.

Beautiful deer and a great tribute. Sorry for your loss. I think about my Dad every day and how he'd handle something or what he'd think. Thanks for sharing.

I am sure he is smiling up there in heaven in his deer stand.

Rick Richard said:

I am sure he is smiling up there in heaven in his deer stand.

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Was about to type the same thing, with a smile from ear to ear.

Very nice buck @Bdubose