While hunting this past year in Nebraska, I had a great opportunity to film a great deer. Little did I know I would lose my grandfather the same morning.
As the sun rose in Mid November it was like nothing id seen before. No photoshop photos could do this justice. As it got daylight I got a call from a family member saying my grandfather had passed. I had seen him the week before sick in bed. But I know god has plans for us. Struggling with staying I decided to finish the hunt that day as that would be what he wanted me to do. I filmed some deer as the farmers wife drove by and scared them away.
Tucking my tail and heading back in I saw a buck chase a doe into a canyon. I ran to the bottom of it with camera on my shoulder and gun in hand he stood up. I had to shoot and not use the camera. WOW what a trip.
