I was hunting with my grandad while my dad took my younger sister. Right at first light I saw the deer come out but couldn’t tell what it was. My grandad couldn’t see it yet. It started walking down the food plot and it finally got light enough I could tell it was a buck. I looked at him through the scope and saw it was at least an 8-pointer. I texted my dad asking if I could shoot it and he said yes. My granddad grunted at him and he turned and started coming back our way. Eventually he stopped and I shot him and he dropped on the spot. I texted my dad and uncle that I got him. Me and my grandad were so excited. Finally after my dad got done hunting he came and helped us get him out. It was a great day hunting.
