After seeing a nice doe walk by just out of range I sat in my stand for another hour.
My rear was going to sleep and I decided to climb down and call it a day. I lowered my bow to the ground and stood-up.
Just then I noticed a nice little buck working his way down the hill in the direction the doe had come. I slowly pulled my bow back up and waited.
The little buck looked like he might pass by out of range, but he took a turn toward me and looked like he was going to pass-by close.
He worked his way down and stood on the far side of the trail I was set-up on and when he stepped on to the trail to my left I was going to shoot.
He stepped into the trail chewing a leaf never suspecting a thing ... he was only about 5 or 6 steps to my left and I picked which 2 ribs the arrow was going to go through.
I drew and released. The arrow screamed about a millimeter over his back and plowed into the trail.
The deer jumped forward a bit and started looking around. He looked back over his shoulder (away from me) and I quickly nocked another arrow.
Then he looked up at me in the tree. My heart was going about a zillion beats a minute and I'm trying not to move ... if he'd only look away for a second.
But alas, it was not to be. He finally decided play time was over and ran off snorting all the way.
I stood there for a few minutes (drooling I think), trying to figure-out how I missed such a easy shot. I still can't believe I missed that shot.
Anyhow, hope you had fun if this was your opening day. I'll be back out this evening.