Saturday evening I was over looking a acorn flat that is loaded this year.i had passed numerous does and was debating on shooting one but I knew a good buck was in the area from the new rubs next to the stand. At 6:55 I look to my right and see a good buck coming right to me.i knew it was the big 8 as soon as I saw him I grabbed my bow and he stopped perfect on a path that I'd already ranged at 24 yards I anchored and let it fly. I saw a little twig right above where I was aiming move and the arrow hit him low I first thought it was a heart shot he ran but then slowed and kind of walked off I knew then it wasn't heart shot. I got down and get my arrow and instantly found white hair and blood. I knew it was most likely brisket shot right away. I walked a little ways and found all kind of really good blood with lots of bubbles so I thought maybe a low lung maybe single lung. But about 70 yards into it the blood all but stopped. Long story short I tracked him til midnight and I only found one bed. About 175 yards from where I shot him. Here's where I learned a lesson from my 4 year old daughter. I didn't go hunting Sunday morning I was pretty upset with myself. I told savannah what was wrong and she said she would go help me look. So I got some things rounded up and we went back to where I lost blood. I knew we prolly wouldn't find him but I figured it was worth the shot and to find him with her would make it that much better. We didn't have any luck and when we got back to the truck she told me out of no where she tells me you know what they say dad if at first you dont succeed try and try again. It made me smile its just what I needed to hear to get my head back in the game. Last night I decided to take he to the blind by our house and we were really close to getting it done and to see her get all tore up and nervous watching the deer in front of us made me smile again and for me that's what it's all about. Even tho it's been awhile since I've shot a buck with my bow and I'm still upset about it I know I'll get another chance I'm just hoping the deer is still alive. I was definitely humbled this Weeknd