This morning was starting off on the right foot for me. I climbed up in to my perch in the limbs and settled in, at about 7:00 I had a spike walk within seven yards of me. I am still looking to take my first deer with my bow however he was not on the menu. Later that morning I watched several deer run back and forth through a small opening about ninety yards out never realizing a doe slipped in behind me. I turned around as she was headed down wind of me and the feeder, it took her a while but she convinced herself that it was safe to come in and take a few bites. At 20 yards I finally get drawn, anchored and settled down. (I have not been able to do that all season) As she offered me a slightly quartering away shot I let it fly. Thank God I had four layers of shirts on, because I think I ripped off three of them!!! When the bow string hit my arm the arrow sailed right over her back and she was gone. Dang it!!!! I am always forgetting something, or so my wife says.

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