Opening night took my 9 year old daughter out in the evening. First year hunting since I lost my mom who was my good luck charm. So my daughter mackenna said she would fill in for gramma. We sat out 30 min. And I caught a glimpse of him sneaking through the ridges on an old wood cutting trail picked an opening and waited. Spined him and dropped him right there. My daughter told me next year she will be shooting and I will be dragging.