I get up to a beautiful symphony of life quickly getting louder all around me. At about 745 I hear a few steps in the leaves so I stand up. I look around and see what I thought at first to be a squirrel moving. After further examination what I was looking at were 4ft tall bushes. It wasn't a squirrel!
Finally a doe materializes on the forest floor following an old grown over logging trail. Then another higher up and farther forward comes to my eye.
The first doe comes out and presents a perfect shot, but I wanted to wait for the other doe who would be closer to come by. This lead doe proceeds to mill around and then move off about 5 more yards. She THEN starts to groom herself presenting a PERFECT SHOT!
Ahh!! I'm looking at this other doe who will end up closer 30yds back and then looking at the doe directly in front of me. I look a couple times and said I can do this. I focus and let my 175gr. Simmons Tigershark go.
I thought I'd shot over, but the sound of a broadhead cutting through ribcage is unmistakeable.
I get out to check a bit later. I didn't miss.
