I arrived at my ground at 7.30 this morning just as dawn was breaking. I decided to have a look at a piece of clearfell where I knew a few fallow congregate.
Immediately on arrival I spotted a young fallow calf without its mother ambling across the brash , so it needed to be culled. I dropped to the floor and took the shot at approx 120yds with a heart shot , the calf stumbled forward and collpased dead
Then I continued to another spot where I knew some roe frequented , but not this morning but I did manage to spy a beatiful fox lying in some rushes sunning itself in t