Walked to the stand around 2:30pm and jumped a spike.
Sat in my stand until I seen a glimpse of a tail and watched something walk into a thick brush line around 5:15pm at about 200 yards.
Figured I may as well try to call it just in case it was a buck.
I hit him with a doe bleat and he started my way.
At about 30 yards, he seen me pull up my crossbow so I gave it a risky shot in the chest.
I could see he was hurt bad after he was slowly walking away.
Got down and couldn’t find blood, a little worried at this point, I headed to the last place I seen him around 150 yards away.
Found literally one drop of blood so I knew it was internal.
Stood there for a few minutes and heard some thrashing around and figured it was him not doing so well!
Headed to the noise after it stopped and there he was!
Absolutely so blessed to have had this opportunity