Thread: Whats the longest shot youll confidently take at an animal

Not quite jumping on his back But early one very foggy morning in the head of the Orua I slid on my arse down a steep tussock slope to get too an outcrop I wanted to observe from when the fog cleared. As I gained speed I looked to my left as I slid past a very concerned stag laying in his bed about 7 meters away. His eyes were bugging out of his head! I couldn't stop and disappeared into the fog.