back to the edge of the woods. at 100 yards, it stopped, turned, and looked back one last time. mark fired his third and final shot, hitting the buck in the neck and taking it down for the count. he ran to the deer and saw clearly, for the first time, the size of the rack on this dream buck of a lifetime.
after counting the sixteen points several times, it finally sank in, this was a genuine trophy. mark started yelling for his friend, and russ came in very quickly. after much hand shaking they field dressed the buck and loaded it in mark's truck for the trip to the 