Buck down. Buck down. I watched it all go down through binocs. Buddy is 125 to the north. We are on a fire break. I stood up to stretch and looked at him and he stood up. I watched him in binocs pick his bow up and look ready. This buck was love sick coming down it. Running with nose to ground and in and out of bushes. He grunted though and it was over. Come in at ten yards and raged him. He ran directly to me down the fire break and cut in. Even though it was probably a kill shot, I let one fly to. I hate losing these suckers. I see him dead so looks to be 14 inch wide 6 point. He was love sick.

Spike down details to come. My first buck if you can call him that