As he walked by at 15 yards I quickly leaned out, took a very deep breath, picked a spot and came into my anchor. The rest is nothing more than a blur...a white fletched blur crashing into the deer, just behind his front shoulder!
My stand was about 18 feet high, give or take and the deer was 15 yards away, so the photos give the impression that I shot high, maybe a touch but here's what happened next.
The arrow crashed through his scapula breaking his front shoulder. He ducked his head low and took off, my shaft protruding out. I knew the shot was good but I'm sure each of you know that quick feeling of concern, was it good enough?
He ran hard and fast on three legs and than began to stumble. He stopped at 50 yards and I could see him bring up his rear legs trying to balance. Just than.....he fell over! No movement at all, just complete silence.