I was blessed to take this young doe in North Carolina last week with my faithful Black Widow MA. I found an oak ridge that was raining acorns and set up near the best sign. Soon after climbing the tree this doe showed up. I made a decent shot through the back of both lungs and she ran down to the bottom and piled up just out of sight. Three young bucks came through about 30 minutes later. Two of them stood in the exact spot that the doe had been in when I shot her. If they had been a little bigger I might have tried to double up. After dark, I got down and found a very bloody arrow and a good blood trail that I quickly followed to my prize. I need to get back to taking better field photos, but this is what I got.