Yesterday afternoon was one of the slowest days Ive seen all year. I didnt see a deer until 5:15 after sitting for 2 hours. About 5:30 a doe and spike (maybe a 3-pointer) step out of the cattails and feed out to the west, no shot. It closed yesterday at 6:47 and 6:40 I took my facemask off with a dissapointed look when out steps a doe and fawn. I grabbed my bow, stood up and waited for the shot. The whole time she walks about 5 yards away from my stand never stopping. I had to stop her under some brush at 4 yards, ducked down and shot..... damn! Right over her back! She was just to closeand I rushed the shot big time. After that I was pissed. I couldnt belive I missed a shot like that. In anger I took my release off took the arrow of the string and put it into the quiver, put the quiver on my bow and started to undo my safety harness. While all this is happening I hear faint crunchs behind me. Without looking I think, you have got to be kidding. Nope I turn around and here a bunch of fawns come out of the field right under my stand followed by two mature does. I quickly put on my release, nock and arrow and get ready. First doe I draw on walks off, not shot. Next doe walks out looks at the ground, left, right and then precedes to turn around. Now or never I said. Drew back, settled the pin in the sweet spot and released. Thawak! Ahhhhh just the sound I like to hear. She runs off and I check the time 6:46. Calm, cool and collect with a minute to spare. [8D]I got out of the stand at 7:07 knowing it was deadly hit. Picked up my missed arrow and went to where I shot her. Blood everywear, good blood, heart blood. Followed the trail for about 60 yards and found her laying under a tree I had a stand last year. After that I had a nice 300 yard drag threw a plowed field. I didnt get home until 9:45 . Long night but worth it for sure.