Originally posted by Steve O: I said a prayer of thanks. Thank you for my family, thank you for our country, thank you for letting me make a good clean killing shot. That last part is very important. Even though I know what I saw, I did not hear any death moan. You all know how doubt likes to creep in if you don't see the animal fall.I marked the tree where he went into the swamp and decided to wait one hour. I am proud that I made it 40 minutes before I got down. The shot was too good to have doubt. Thank you Lord. I started down the trail he took away from the stand. There was part of my arrow. A little bit further, blood and the broadhead end of the shaft. I went nice and slow and quiet marking each spot of blood, now coming more frequently on both sides of the trail. At each pause to tie ribbon on the tree I would survey the area as far as I could see. Then, there he was. That is always such a moment of intensity. Relief, sadness, and incredible joy all in one breath. He had made it about 50 yards and took a hard right before going down. He was about 10 steps fom the line he had been on.