To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
I have hundreds of horns and deer at my camp. Never was going to do mounts or such up here in the city at my house. Let my wife decorate and have it. But after my dad passed and his Muley, his last kill, it will be here with me.
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I plagiarismed @YellowSnow’s line from a group text.
Awesome, dude. Electric. Watching every second. Many pods from Ole Miss talking shit all week. And there. Good stuff.
Thanks for the @ @YellowSnow
Every second.
Ole Miss is in a hole.
Most women would divorce a man over these interior design decisions.
Cums in handy for late night pr0n viewing.
https://youtu.be/U4-cusBE5-I?si=Ge3CnoUhmUAuUMV5
To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
CSB.