As some of you are aware I despise an alarm clock and all it stands for so my total amount of A.M.deer kills over the years can probably be count on 1 hand. I have to driver training at the school this morning happen to look out the kitchen window, low and behold a doe is meandering thru the sweet tater field. I grab the bow eased into the woods to try and cut her off. I stood there about 20 seconds and hear splish splish, holy crap this may work! she rounds the black berry brairs 10-12 yds from swish goes the bow whump goes the arra. Its stuck in a gum tree complete pass thru, with chunks of lung stuck the ribteks grooves. I find her after work I'm pushin being late.