Back in the buck a day years, I hunted public land a lot. Horns and a bow would result in a released arrow. Sitting in the tree, a spike came eating swamp oak acorns. He caught movement as I drew the bow and turned to face me looking up. I thought I could shoot him in the brisket and penetrate the heart. As I released the arrow, he ducked his head. Hit him right between the eyes. Made a huge thud as if you hit a dead tree with a sledgehammer. Dropped in his tracks. Had to unscrew the broadhead cause the arrow kept catching on stuff.

Last edited by Fishduck; 11/22/19 01:07 PM.