I am hunting the Mashel unit. South Pierce County. I believe it has dropped off also but the bucks seem to be still looking for hot does.
Now for an update on my evening hunt. I really am an even BIGGER FRIGGIN IDIOT now.

Walked out to a clearcut near the house got out there about 2:00 pm today. So here we go again, several bleats with the Primos big can and then some soft grunts. Stood there for about 5 minutes max then I started walking down the logging road. I made it all of 70 yards and I look over to my left and here is Mr big looking at me from all of 25 yards. HOLY FREAKING CRAP!!!! I pretend I don't see him and keep walking about five steps, just enough to draw my bow. I swing over and put the 20 yard pin at the bottom of his neck, he keeps looking at me with the look of "your not a doe", and let fly......................................................Thud!!!!!!! He was quartering steeply toward me. At the shot he jumped staight up and then stumbled and tripped when he hit the ground. Well I was thinking that I had just harvested a really nice Blacktail buck. Blood was dark and sparse and he never bedded down and as I trailed him he was going up hill. Trailed till dark and now its raining. All I can say is it really sucks to wound an animal and have to always be wondering if he survived or had to suffer a painful drawn out death.

After visualising the shot and analyzing the blood I believe the arrow was slightly left of center and just blew through his off shoulder.
