Bob harvested two more deer and got another one that got eaten up by a coyote. My hunting was not good that season. Two deer (on separate hunts) showed up as I was peeing and another one I shot at the Ceder Tree Stand. Got down and found blood and tagged where it went into the woods. Had to pick up Bob at another stand on the 4-wheeler and was getting late so we decided to wait till the next morning. On the way back to the camp we picked up my grandson, Carl, to help track and find my deer. As luck would have it - we did find it but had been eaten on possibly by the same coyote. The two stands are close together even though you had to go back towards the camp and then head in another direction to get to Mike's Patch where Bob had hunted. Most of the time the other hunters would help us since they knew his condition but we also hunted during the weekdays.
Bob in 2005 with his 120lb. doe.