After almost 20 trips back to look for it, my son found the other side of a nice mule deer shed that he had found earlier in the year.
I was leading this trip in and got off on the wrong trail while heading for a spot we were going to look for sheds in. Catching up and saying, "Wrong trail, wrong trail." He spotted a deer shed on the side of the hill and thought he'd better check it out. Hah! Dad gets lost and leads him to the rack he'd been looking for for 7 months. It was 3/4 mile, as the crow flies, from the first side.
The sheds were nice enough to mount them on one of his steel skulls and for him to make a steel copy of them.
I was leading this trip in and got off on the wrong trail while heading for a spot we were going to look for sheds in. Catching up and saying, "Wrong trail, wrong trail." He spotted a deer shed on the side of the hill and thought he'd better check it out. Hah! Dad gets lost and leads him to the rack he'd been looking for for 7 months. It was 3/4 mile, as the crow flies, from the first side.
The sheds were nice enough to mount them on one of his steel skulls and for him to make a steel copy of them.