Before I even pulled the trigger good. I have a couple regrets about the whole ordeal. I wish my son would have kept his mind made up to go hunting with me this afternoon but he didn’t. I wish I would have taken my gun hunting instead of his but I didn’t. I wish I would have used that bog pod deathgrip and gotten a picture with the Ruger American youth model . 243 clamped in beside him like I intended but I didn’t.

That .243 is too violent for my liking. Could have just been those 100 gr. Norma Whammy cartridges. Either way at least I got him and hopefully there’s not too much meat messed up.

194 pounds.