Well... after a good semester at New Mexico Tech we headed south to hunt some cows. I filled my tag opening morning before the sun came up. The ladies were out for some breakfast when we spooked them. After they ran up the hill I let one fly... miss. She then decided to look at me straight on at about 200 yards and I let her have it. The 7mm rem mag smacked the neck and folded her on the spot. The hunt was done for me... we managed to fill 3/4 tags that morning. Here are a few pics of the hunt. 
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