The big boy is back...

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Had another visit from the big boy (on this lease anyway!).  I am hoping to get another shot at him before the season runs out.  It also appears that one of his kids is visiting too (seen on my post from Nov. 15th) , it seems they have the same genes as the brow tines are exactly the same.

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