Bittersweet... Great hunt, no so great ending.
Had a shed buck come in around 4:00. Three doe followed suit. Mama got spooky with the swirling wind. They ran off.
Around 5:00 another shed buck came in with a 3 point. They fed through.
5:15 the two 10's I've been chasing came out. I first saw them at about 75 yards. They slowly came my way. The smaller of the two walked past me at 10 yards. As he walked past, the bigger is at 30. I drew when I could. Smaller one still feeding, bigger one froze behind a big tree and some saplings. Only shot is a gut shot. I wait... he's not moving... I slowly lean forward to try and get a lane... he BOLTS! I'm not sure if he caught movement or scent. But, he was gone in a flash. I quickly try to get on the smaller one, but he took off as soon as he saw the bigger one run. They hung out where I first saw them for about 15 more minutes and then walked off.
I felt like crying.