Curt can tell you about his week, I can tell you it was nonstop action. Finally got a good south wind so I headed to one of my favorite stands in a leaning oak tree on top of the ridge over looking a large main scrape.
Even before daylight I had deer hitting the scrape, after daylight I had bucks chasing does in the valley below me and on the bench across from me. Does started funneling through some working the licking branch then bucks some were pretty good but need a couple years.
I heard deer scatter and looked up and seen a shooter coming i thought. He seen a doe near the scrape and charged her stiff legged and grunting, when he turned sideways and I seen his mass I said good enough then everything is auto pilot. He chased her off and smelt were she stood didn't like it then came strait at me and walked directly under me, I said not good!
Then he turned and walked to the trail at 6 yards angling away, I started to draw but let down then he stopped perfect. He never even moved till the arrow was buried almost to the nock, first thought perfect, second dang He broke my lucky arrow!!!
I hit the far leg and that dougfir arrow from my buddy Treekiller Ron French has killed 3 bucks, a doe and a turkey. He ran down the hill around the bench about a 100yds and I heard 4 loud nasty coughs maybe 15 sec later. The 200g Ace blood trail was easy to follow.
This was my grandson Tristan's first tracking and deer recovery we had a blast.
Thanks for looking!
Tracy