OK, buck fever took a hold of me this evening. First let it be known that at 42 y/o I still have not taken a buck. So suddenly appears a wopper (to me) 8 pointer. He must have come in to my doe bleats but he is heading down wind of me and where I will not have a shot. So when he disappears behind some thick pines/brush I hit the doe bleat can again. He reverses and comes around to the side I wanted him on. Pops out from behind an evergreen at 30 yards broadside. I let the arrow go, but knew I pulled it right like I tend to do when rushing the shot on the range. Usually I miss only 6 inches to the right when I do this but he was heading left and jump with the string noise. So the arrow is way back on him and a little bit high. It was still in him as he ran off. So I decided to back out for tonight and go back in tomorrow morning. Go ahead and give it to me boys. Bad shot, wounding a buck and all.........
Sick in OP KS.


