Last year in the evening of the first day of bow season in New Jersey,I had 41 deer come past my stand. My nephew,an Army Captain stationed over in Afghanistan now talked me out of shooting any does or small ones,he said wait for the big boy to come in,needless to say I did not kill any deer last year,but look out this year. What does he do last year,he comes home from Fort Bragg and kills a little doe and then breaks my chops. It is killing him this year not being able to do any bow hunting,but we all know--duty comes first.