I sat in my spot from 0530 until about 830 then I decided to walk up the hill a little and in 20 yards I had a stare down with a nice 3x3. My wind was good so he just stood there while my heart raced and my leg started to get numb. It felt like forever. He looked away and stared to go up the hill so I took a quick range 38 yards and took about three steps and we started the stare down again. This time a bush was in the way and I was shaking by now. After a few more heart racing minutes I slowly tried to range him again but he started to move a little faster this time but not spooked. He stepped from behind the bush and I grunted at him and took the shot. The arrow went under him and he was gone. I have been hitting the range weekly since July and my groups were good but I did not take into the account that the shot was uphill for one thing but I am still questioning why I missed. I should have taken another range but I did not have time. I ranged the the spot and it was 41 yards. Of course I was pretty damn excited too. At least it was clean and it was a good lesson learned as I have not been in that situation in a long time with a bow in my hand. He was below the oaks in front of the low brush. Wish it was gun season I would be having heart for dinner. Back at it next weekend
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