I missed the herd bull, roosevelt elk, bowhunting. 8'. He didn't follow the rest of the herd going by in front of me single file at 15 yards, he came up directly behind the tree I was leaning against. He had his head down in the huckleberry bushes when I simultaneously pivoted around the tree and drew my bow. He threw his head up, his eyes were like saucers and he was "Oh schit mother f'r wtf is that thing it's gunna kill me omg wth" as he swung as fast as he could away from me. I knew if I wouldn't have a chest shot so I let go at his neck and zipped right under because he was moving so damn fast.
_______________________________________________________ An 8 dollar driveway boy living in a T-111 shack
