The buck turned left behind some trees and brush and then entered
an opening. I knew it was a long shot but it never occurred to me not to take it.
To give some perspective, this is the first shot...
This is the second shot which I later stepped it off right at 40 yards...
I grunted loudly brining him to a stop.
I've heard guys talk about seeing the arrow in slow motion and that's the best way I know how to describe this shot. I watched the arrow arc through the air then drop into the bucks shoulder with a solid smack. I immediately knew it was a good hit as the buck lurched forward with his left leg looking somewhat limp.
i could not believe what just happened! And it happened so fast that I didn't even have time to get nervous.
A few minutes after the shot. I'm smiling under that face mask…