Isabella and I (dad) were sitting together on a fresh cut corn field for a morning hunt. We noticed the buck following a doe and when she looked through the scope of her .243 encore she got excited at the size of the buck. When he got close enough I stopped him with a grunt and she aimed for his vitals and squeezed the trigger. He dropped in his tracks and I gave her the biggest hug and told her how proud and happy I was of her. 12 hours later and she still grinning from ear to ear.