Last week of bowhunting in Jersey, I decided to use my old Browning Cobra for a few days, then switch over to my Groves for a couple.
I eased into an afternoon spot, settled in and waited. Just before dark 4 does started working in my direction. I was just about to lock in on the largest when a 5th showed up. One look convinced me I wanted this one.
Unfortunately by the time she strolled by, too dark to risk the shot. I snuck back in the area the following afternoon hoping she would come in. She didn't disappoint me...With plenty of shooting light I got a real good look.
At 20 yds...broadside...I realized this deer was barely 100 lbs, so all I did was snap a photo. Hoping she makes it through the season and grows up. Then..hopefully we cross paths again.
The Browning and a quiver full of arrows...
The deer I wanted in the worst way....