Hey guys my dad told you I might tell ya'll the story of my first deer. It was Dec. 21 of last years deer season. It was in the high teens or cooler. Insted of taking the 4-wheeler, we walked in and jumped 2 does, and when we got in the stand it didn't take long until around 8:00 4 does came in, and 1 of them just presented me with a perfect broadside shot. I was tickled when I knew she was hit. We dragged her out and I helped clean her and also got my face hit with blood. I was so proud of myself that I said I would never forget that day.