Right after the blown stalk a two point and a smaller 4point blew out of the draw from below her and came by on her left. She didn’t see them and they looked close. I started making a racket to get their attention and stop them. It worked and she saw them. 70 yards out, she moved closer and they started to climb.
I side billed as quick as I could. I got to the draw they were coming up, no deer. Looked to my left and there he was at 40 yards, I had run right past him. Broadside chip shot, clean miss, he just stood there. I nock another arrow and he moves before I can shoot. I move with him and find an opening at 45 yards. He reads the script, steps into the opening and I clean miss. I realize I’m not even anchoring on my jaw. Buck fever just pulling back and letting it fly.
He is moving through the trees and towards my truck. I get to a spot where he is going to come out on the road right by my truck. This guy has me figured out, stay at 40 yards because this moron can’t hit 40 yards. I draw back before he steps out. My truck is in between us. I have to shoot right down the side of my truck under my side mirror. Focus, focus, focus. Don’t hit your truck. He steps out, I let it fly, right at my mirror, arrow drops right below the mirror and finds its mark. Solid hit.
Deer moves to uphill side of my truck and stops, he’s in bad shape but still standing at…. You guessed it 40 yards. Focus, anchor, center punch him again. Buck down.
What a fun hunt. I love that after all these years I still get buck fever.