Just wanted to do some shameless self promotion!

I shot this doe Halloween morning. BAD shot. Had a good hold on her broadside at 18 yards but she moved and I didn't. Luckily she was quartering away slightly and I caught her liver. She only went 50 yards and piled up. Actually she did a little circle, walked back at me like nothing happened and then probably when she realized she didn't feel so good she took off stumbling.

Kicker is that I'm pretty sure what squirted out of her when I started the job of field dressing was a bunch of "buck goo". Apparently she had just done the nasty! Where was Mr. Wonderful???