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Last Sunday I was hawking squirrels at Brighton Rec Area when my bird began moving oddly through the forest. After following him for two hundred yards, I looked ahead and saw a spike buck dragging a hind leg. Two thoughts occurred simultaneously. One, that my bird was feeling pretty ambitious, and two, I wonder if I could run it down. Deer deprived me declined to try since the picture of me sitting on a thrashing deer while trying to call a CO on my cell phone made me laugh too hard to run.
Anyway, swallow your guffaws long enough to tell me what I could have legally done if I had gotten control of that deer. I was not carrying a gun.
Anyway, swallow your guffaws long enough to tell me what I could have legally done if I had gotten control of that deer. I was not carrying a gun.