Well fellas, I haven't missed a deer in five years with a bow until today.
Sat this am from about six o'clock until about nine o'clock and didn't see a thing. My buddy sends me a text wanting to know if he can come over and zero his rifle. I told him to come on over and I would go ahead and climb down. I get down take my stand off the tree, and strap it on my back.
As soon as I look up three does are coming out of the field and into the woods straight to me. I throw my stand off my back and kneel down to get an arrow ready. I also had to pull my quiver off to fumble an arrow out of it. The first doe walks 15 yards in front of me spots me and spooks. She ran out to about 35 yards and stops broadside, so I draw pick my spot and release. TTWWWAAACCCKK!
Unfortunately the thwack wasn't the arrow connecting with the deer, but the kind of sound an arrow makes when it slams into a tree limb. And to top it all off my "friend" never shows or even gives a courtesy call. I'm a bit frustrated to say the least.