Thanksgiving evening we rushed to get out to our blind. We sat about 45 minuets when a group of small bucks piled into the freshly picked cornfiled. We sat about another 15-20 minutes, my husband glances to the left and says big buck shooter get your gun and cock it. What felt like an eternity to wait for him to stop broadside when I pulled the trigger and laid the hammer on him. He ran another 75-80yd stopped huntched up in the field. I hear shoot him again, so I unload flinging the empty shell, load my gun shot again. I missed… He’s still standing there so I fling another shell load my gun and boom smoked him he ran another 15yds and piled up in the field. I have to thank the lord for blessing me after 7ys of passing up bucks I can finally put a buck on the wall.