alright lads and lasses,
headed out for a shot yesterday morning early, and hoped into the landy for the 110 mile journey......yes 110 miles, got to the field it was still dark with the moon shining and a fairly heavy fog rolling over the land, we started up a track and saw a couple of hinds a calf which gave a bark when we got to within about 40 yards of them, walking up the lane leading to the field we reached a peak we could look into the field over, and saw a lone fallow grazing, we watched for ages as it grazed moving slowly to and away from us until we decided to go in for a stalk as