Monday night 4:45pm I'm in a short 10' ladder in a hedge dividing a hayfield from a corn field. The 6pt cut diagonally toward me across the hay field and I thought he would come right under the stand which would have resulted in a chinese fire drill or no shot at all. Predictably he stopped short of the corner and stepped through the hedge. I had ranged a spot closer and estimated him at around 25 yrds when he got to the first lane. Thats when I began to overthink it. Aim low in case he hears the bow go off? Hold too high and if he's closer than I think, that might not be good. I held low behind the shoulder and watched the arrow sail right under his chest. Then to add insult to injury, he thinks its just the wind and instead of leaving, takes a hop or two, turns into the corner and stands broadside at 19 yards. As he begins to scope out my stand and starts to look suspicious, I close my eyes and hide behind the bow. He relaxes again and as he starts to feed he turns away from me and I actually got another arrow on. I use a draw-loc so getting ready again is a bit more involved for me. He never gave me another shot and has no clue
how close he came to losing his scalp. I keep seeing the whole thing in my sleep [:o]
