You can imagine what all was going through my head while I watched the does in the pond area playing around. I'd never even heard of something like that happening to anyone, and not only did I witness it, I actually executed that bizarre performance.
I had one arrow left and I don't even know why I put it on the shelf, but I did.
Here comes big mamma out of the pond the same way she entered, just like Lucky did, and the little one was tailing 10 yards or so behind....no, if she turned like Lucky did, I wasn't even going to shoot....nope, I didn't deserve to shoot I told my self. No way am I going to continue the madness.
She turned just as Lucky and walked the same path, and I found myself timing the rhythm of her gate just as I did Lucky.....watching that elbow moving back and forth......
She approached the same exact shooting lane never missing stride and somehow the bow just came up.....