iamyourhuckleberry

I had a little luck in Nebraska this past weekend. On Saturday morning, I managed to shoot every arrow in my quiver. I missed a coyote at 50 yards, killed one at 10 yards, shot a doe at 15 yards and missed one at 23 (she totally jumped string on me). On my last shot, my string jumped the bow's lower cam track. My bow was dead in the water. Luckily, the gents I hunted with had a press. I was able to get my bow back into working condition for an evening hunt. I proceeded to arrow a second doe Saturday evening.

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