Just this last season, i had just got situated up in my stand and took my quiver off as i always do and hung it on a hook on the side of my tree. About an hour later i stood up to stretch and somehow knocked my quiver off the hook and onto the ground. I thought oh well, i still have an arrow knocked. Well about that time i hear some thrashing in the woods up ahead and two good size does show up about 30 yards out. I come to full draw and release my arrow, right over the back of the doe and into the tree behind her. The two does didn't even hardly flinch, in fact they decided that it seemed like a good spot to take an afternoon nap. I didn't want to alert them to my position so i decided to wait it out until they left before i climbed down to grab my other arrows. Well about an hour into there nap i hear more thrashing coming. Of course, it's the best looking buck that i have ever seen in these woods. At one point he was almost directly under me next to my quiver. I just wanted to grab my knife and jump down on his back and fight it out. Still makes me sick.