At 8am had a big doe come in and eat red oaks for 30 minutes. She was an old sway back doe and sharp as a tack. I was planning on shooting her before she leaves. Well she picked me off standing still as I could be at 15 yards with no intention of shooting her yet. But after a few leaps and bounds out to 32 yards that I shot for 35 plus she squatted the arrow zipped right over her back. Now I’m pissed and I’m not waiting on no dang buck this afternoon. This mornings trip cost me a Grim Reaper. Going to try to dig it out of the stick at camp.