I had one come at me last year after I shot him. Big 275 pound mule deer. I shot him dead square in the chest with a .270 (150 gr ballistic tips loaded hot) at 30 yards........knocked him back a few feet, and with blood shooting through the hole in his chest, he ran straight at me. He received a second shot right next to the first......."everything" came out his nose, mouth, entry wound, and he STILL came. Third shot right next to the first two, I put a fourth in the chamber, no time to shoot, sidestepped and was about to hit him with the gun like a baseball bat then he fell about 6' from me, DEAD.
After cleaning my shorts out and thinking about this A LOT, I came to the conclusion he wasn't trying to "get" me so to speak. He really had no where to go and I don't think he really saw me until the last few steps........he had a rock face on one side, he knew my partner was on the other (was watching him when I shot him), and just wanted to get away. HOWEVER, somewhere in there we locked eyes, he wasn't moving and I wasn't either. He just wanted to get away and I was in the way.
Upon cleaning, no heart, no lungs, it was like he swallered up a stick of dynamite. :eek: Not a real "I'm a gonna horn you" charge, but a weird enough experience to make me glad I had a big enough gun and had the presence of mind to shoot relatively straight.
Later
RR