A group of friends

A group of friends who went deer hunting separated into pairs for the day.

That night, one hunter returned alone, staggering under an eight-point buck.

“Where is Harry?” asked another hunter.

“He fainted a couple miles up the trail,” Harry’s partner answered.

“You left hi lying there alone and carried the deer back?”

“A tough call,” said the hunter. “But I figured no one is going to steal Harry