And as much practicing as I thought I did with my bow this past summer, I apparently still suck. I missed a fat doe at 30 yards. Inexcusable!! I guess I need to shoot a lot more from a stand and practice even more. Maybe it was just the jitters?
But at least I wasn't the only one in camp that got his shirttail cut off. Ben missed a little buck as well out of his stand. Which is a shame since I really wanted to be there when he killed his first. I wanted to help paint him up. Oh well hopefully we'll have better luck and colder temps in November when we come back up for rifle season.