Missing arrows is a different but incredible story. Shot that buck the night before and spotted a huge buck when I was paddling in the next morning to retrieve it.. Stalked with 10 yds of it bedded with a doe. Was kneeling in mud, water, and misting rain when the doe which was 5 yds away, busted out and the buck followed. I took a running shot but my string caught my raincoat. My arrows sailed right under his chest! I was sick for a few minutes but realized how special of an experience I just had! Someone killed him this year 173 2/8".