Originally Posted by
Steveh054
When I was 14 carrying a deer out of the bush, some clown shot the deer on my back, I didn't realise wha had happened for a few seconds and then dived behind a tree and yelled out, my father on hearing the shot thought I had shot another deer and was coming in from another direction to help carry them out. He was in time to see the shooter lining up on the deer again for another shot.....for fuck sake! It seems when I jumped behind the tree, the deer on my back was still visible. The old man smashed the Guy and then wrapped his Browning Bar around a tree and took it to the cop shop telling the owner to pick it up from there.( to my knowledge it was never picked up from the cop shop). The cop of the Town being a very endearing kind of arse was gonna charge the Old Man with assault.