Man it was a hot November 5 here in Northern Virginia. By noon it was like 65 degrees...after sitting on stad for 7 hours I finally saw a good buck but couldnt get a shot around 4. I got down at 5 and backed out so I wouldnt spook the buck...I walked down the powerlines at a pretty good rate to get back to my truck. I came over a hill and there stood two doe. I hit my knees and knocked an arrow. The doe started walking toward me for some reason. When she got to 30 yards I stood up, drew my bow, and made a little sound. She turned to a perfect quartering away angle and I placed my 30 yard pin on her vitals, then I let it rip...all I heard was "crunch!" I knew it hit the ribs. She ran only 25 yards and fell over dead. What a slow day that turned into some really neat action quick!~

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