Years ago when we could kill 2 does a day, I had 2 big does and a yearling step into the food plot I was hunting. I double lunged the biggest doe and she ran back the way she came in with the yearling. I heard her crash and saw the other one had ran a little further out into the plot right through and opening I had ranged at 35 yards. I nocked another arrow and took the shot. She was quartered away and hit the ground like a sack of bricks and never twitched. I figured I had spined her. As I was walking up to her I couldn’t see an entry hole anywhere. My arrow was sticking up in the ground in front of her head and had blood literally dripping off the feathers. Noticed her right nostril was bloody. Got to checking and there was an entry hole right between her ears in the back of her head. She had jumped the string and was turning to her left when my arrow missed her body high and got her in the noggin. Didn’t even dull the blades on that Muzzy head.

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