Modern' Muzzleloader Meets Old-School Patience

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CUMBERLAND, Wis. -- The doe was big, I could see that, and from my stand in a swamp north of this town, amid the day's early morning light, I considered briefly shouldering my muzzleloader and pulling back the hammer.

The prospect of a buck soon following behind gave me pause, and ultimately I decided against taking a shot.

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Modern' Muzzleloader Meets Old-School Patience

Still, with each step the doe took in my direction, unaware of my presence until finally she passed just beneath me, and then behind me -- winding me, in the end, and snorting before hurrying off -- I thought again of taking a shot.

The reason: I have never felled a deer with a muzzleloader. I've o...

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