Not 30 min later, I called in another longbeard with 3 hens. Obviously, with Dad's tag filled, I was called from the bullpen.
I admit that the thought of doubling on the same morning was in the back of my head giving me some added pressure.
He too was locked in on my juvenille lovers, but caught me drawing and turned to leave quickly. I had to lean forward, aim, and release in one motion. The arrow went over his right shoulder.
Here's a video of him. I think his tongue is sticking out and if you listen close, you can hear him saying, "Nanny nanny na na..."