This does happen from time to time. Media just does not publish it usually. Approximately 40 years ago my uncle was picking corn on the top of a hill. The wagon was parked at the bottom on a lane through the timber. My aunt went there to take him his lunch. As she waited a very large buck in rut ran out of the brush. He thought she was a doe. She couldn't stop him. He finally pinned her against the old wooden wagon box. His tines pierced her abdomen, several intestines, and her spleen I think it was. She nearly died. It was the wrong time of the month for her to be out there is what she told me.
Good thing you posted this after PK bagged hers,, she may have had second thoughts,, although I don't think she would have..
Also I'm not a dumbass, lol. I waited. But the forethought in my mind for waiting was that I didn't want an injured deer to get up and keep running into somewhere I couldn't get him or find him or somewhere I wasn't supposed to be.
