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Went out Friday evening after work to the "killing tree" by my house. About 4:30 I saw a doe in the timber heading to an opening where I could get a 25 yd. shot. She was slowly browsing her way along, and about 15 feet from the opening she just sorta starting browsing back the way she came. My heart was racing. I don't know about the rest of you, but I get just as excited about a doe as I do a buck.

About 45 minutes later, I looked to the North and saw a buck come out of an area that has been filled with rubs and start heading right for me. I was trying to get a good look at his rack...but I was also trying not to look at it, if you know what I mean...lol. I decided this year to try and take only bucks that are 3-1/2 or older, so I was trying to not judge him by his rack, but by his body. His face seemed a little more boxy, and seemed to have a grayish tint to it, and I don't know how to explain it, but he seemed to carry himself like an older deer. I knew his rack had nice mass, but wasn't very tall...and it was getting close to decision time...and I obviously decided to take him. smiley.gif As soon as he went behind the tree I was in I drew back and when he came out on the other side quartering away from me, I let it fly. I heard it hit, and watched him take off. He ran about 50 yds. and stopped and stood there for a while....that's when I knew I must not have hit him good. When he finally started walking again, he was walking pretty "clinched". I saw my hole, and it was far back...but I knew he was quartering away when I shot, so I knew I had to have gotten into his liver. He ended up walking within 35-40 yds. of me, and although I only shoot one pin (set to 25) I knew I had to try and get another one in him. I shot too low and hit him in the leg. he ran off back into the timber from where he had come from. As soon as he was into the timber, I snuck down and headed out. I knew I had to give him some time. On my way out, I found my second arrow, and blood from where he had stood there, and it was nice dark liver blood

A couple hours later...we took up the trail...and it was rough. We followed blood for 3 hours until it took us out of the timber into a field. It had started raining, and the blood was washing away. I decided to call it a night, and to go out in the morning.

The next morning, I went out, and followed a mowed path along the Macinaw River (which was the direction he had been heading) and just kept scanning each side of the path. about 75 from where we gave up the night before I saw him laying against a tree. ***relief***

Long story...but a happy ending.

Here are the pics. If you have any skill judging deer age on the hoof, let me know what you think. I'm still learning, and could use any tips you have.

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Congrats on a nice deer. Judging by the photos, he appears to be on the mature side. Nice to see people up their standards. Deciding to harvest mature deer will be a tough undertaking but the benefits of future hunting will be rewarding by allowing your deer to reach more of the potential.

Good story!

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