As he thumbed off the safety, he allowed himself one last, stolen glance at the sculptured head, arching up to grasp an apple. Jamie swallowed and slowly started to squeeze the trigger. Than his foot moved and crunched on a stick the 8 point buck looked at him and blasted away jamie shot and hit it in the left leg. He went back home and brought the bad news. Then about 3-4 years later his dad said he was strong enough to use the family gun, a beautiful 375 magnum 12x13 optical zoom scope and a waping 4 ½ inch cartridge with a nice 2 inch bullet, the gun had 2 inch thick padded stock with a bolt action that was just greased along with with a spec ops tripod and shotgun sights of course since this gun loads and unloads through the top it was
