Two years ago towards the end of the season so I was up to shoot either a doe or a buck. (Cause i can only shoot one I would rather shoot a buck). So I am in this area that I have seen this good forked horn hanging around. But this one morning as the sun was just coming up, I was walking up this trail. I see a what I think is a doe at about 40 outs perfect broadside slowly grazing so I take a shot, she runs off. I go look for my arrow in a tree cause it sounded like I hit one but then I found blood so I waited a bit and slowy started to track. I then here some deer from were I was just at. Right were I shot the deer. I look up and see a another doe. So just cause I love to I watched and to my amazment I saw that buck that I keep seeing and finally he steps out from behind a bush and that sucker has an arrow sticking out of his neck. I must have hit a limb like I thought, but anyhow he is following this doe, wearing my arrow like jewerlly. So a long story and I even ended up on my hand and knees I get another shot, Dam slow bow I hit a high branch that I didnt see and it way missed and I knew it so he ran and she stayed. So I decided to wait and watch the do. Man she was just grazing and came within 10 yrds of me a few time and about 15 minutes went by when I noticed that buck coming back from behind her. So he lets get another shot this time double lung and he went like 20 yards. That was my first bow buck. I was so happy.