So there I sat, in the moment I have been dreaming about for months, with no arrow and nothing I can do but watch and learn, and enjoy gods beautiful creation. To make my suffering (and enjoyment) worse, she followed the script perfectly. She walked down to 15 yards, stopped, and stared in the complete opposite direction with her fawns still out of view! To pour a little more salt in the wound, she stepped up to about 12 yards and did the same thing! Man I love this stuff, and I'm such an idiot for not grabbing an arrow! This went on for a good ten minutes, then she continued on down the trail and out of my life. At least for another week! Lol. Sunday was almost as exciting as Saturday, maybe more, because I had an arrow. Lol. But I got busted. A different doe at a different spot smelled my tracks, then spotted me and worked down wind. She got to about 7 yards at one point. Then I knew now or never as she was getting close to winding me. I had been keeping an eye on her fawn until then. I had I small hole for a quick 12 yard shot but as soon I started to raise me bow, junior busted me and took mom with him. My heart has never beat so HARD! Despite the weather, and the minimal time I've had to get out, it's been a great start to the season!