you shoot a deer and it is nowhere to be found. i shot a nice buck the second morning of kentuckys modern gun season. rut was in full and he was chasing 4 does. i shot through some brush and new i hit him he ran don a little jill and where i couldnt see. i heard him fal and i thought (o yea i got em). i went and checked. thought for sure he was down then when i got in sight he hopped up and then i heard himm fall again after a few hops and i told myself i wold let him sit. well an hour later i went back and got almost to where i knew he was and he jumped up again and i took another shot i guess i missed because i found the bullet laying on the ground. i searched the area where his last blood was for 2 hours with my dad. he was nowhere! it made me feel really bad. but i guess it happens to everyone at sometime.