A youth hunter’s first buck often packs the goods for a pretty good story.
Addi Loving’s tale is a doozie Fittingly, so is the buck she calls “Smoke.”
The story is especially noteworthy because it unfolded in the company of a longtime family friend and culminated with a bruiser of a whitetail taken along the San Jacinto river bottom within the distant shadows of downtown Houston, roughly 40 miles away.
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