This guy was chasing a doe through a bunch of poplar behind me in my ladder stand. I only had enough time to turn around, bring up my rifle, blaaapp at him to get him stop. (About 60 yards away) He stopped behind a tree and looked my way, but left just enough of his vitals exposed for me to let him have it. He mule kicked, and went about 60 yards toward the swamp and tumbled down a huge drop into it. He made me work to get him out of there.