The activity was crazy. We got to our stands at about 5 and the deer showed up right away. My dad shot at a deer twice and missed (scope was bumped). He was about 80 yards to my left. Then he and my brother got down to check for blood and my brother saw and shot a different buck on the trail near where my dad was. Then they both looked for the first one. Then 15 minutes later this guy came out from the other direction. We tracked the blood shortly after. He went in a big loop and died 5 yards from the stand I was in. We found him about 7 p.m.
