Got out of work and raced to the woods like I always do, and honestly it was another one of those nights where nothing went right the spot I was in I had some neighbors up and around so I figured I wouldn’t see anything so I moved with 30 minutes left of light and expectations were pretty low and no idea where he came from but I heard him turned around he was running away because he got down wind of me I had to let out multiple frantic noises to get him to stop he did turned broadside and dropped him where he stood grandpas gun still hasn’t let me down.