Last day of late season the boyfriend and I decided to go on one last hunt around 1 o'clock. After about 15 minutes of hunting we spotted this 2 point. I was moving to get a better angle to take the shot I slipped on ice and fell straight on my butt. I looked up right away to see him still standing there. While still down on the ground I threw up my gun and took the shot. Got him right in the front shoulder about 40 yards away. We followed the blood trail for about 30 yards through some real thick brush and found him.