Saw this fox busily hunting, so I started stalking at about 400 yards. Stalking through pines and goldenrods. Each time he appeared to be getting ready ro trot off, I kissed the back of my hand and froze in the weeds. I finally worked to within 100 yards, took him in the chest with a Federal V-max (orange tip as in Gander Mtn)...he folded like a paper kite..
Rifle was a Savage 93R17 w/ bullbarrel and accutrigger, centerpoint scope set at about 7.5 power.