Hunting

So last friday afternoon I killed my frist buck of my life and on top of that it was my first deer with a bow which for me was really exciting, unfortunelly the next morning I went and sat down on my brothers stand where I was planing on hunting during the weekend, but at about eight in the morning I saw a big eight pointer come walking right in front of me. Even though I was very happy about the deer I had killed the previous afternoon I would have loved to had kill that buck.