LAST EDITED ON Dec-07-09 AT 11:24AM (MST)[p]Just this year - found a wounded buck, contacted the local CO - he just couldn't get there in time before dark. Figured no big deal, the poor thing is going to have to suffer through the night, but I thought he was pretty much imobile and I'd be able to find him easily enough the next day. A pack a coyotes found him first and got him moving though. I felt pretty bad that he had to go out that way, had I not already contacted the CO, I would have done it myself.
Just to play devil's advocate though.....when I was a kid, probably 10-12, my dad hit a fawn with the truck - fawn actually hit us, tried to jump through the closed window, smacked her head right into the glass. It twitched off the side of the road in an appearent seizure for a good 5 minutes, tongue hanging out, head cut up and everything. My dad decides we should put it down, and directs me to get his gun and shoot it. So I grab the gun, dad and I walk up to it, I pull the hammer back, aim at its head......click (I'm a little nervous, didn't load it).
Dad walks back to get the shells, and I watch this little fawn - who I am sure to this day was in the throws of death, jump up, shake off, and bound away. She would have been dead if I was not nervous......