After a looooong hiatus from bowhunting, I finally got a chance to get in the woods this afternoon. It's been over 25 years since I've bow hunted, since I wouldn't go without being practiced up, and marriage, kids, running my business (all the usual stuff) kept me from getting there. I promised myself I would bow hunt this year, and started working hard on that goal for about 6 months, after I made a hunting weight bow. I have muzzleloaded (flintlock) and rifle hunted, but the skill set for bow hunting is a notch higher (I know, preaching to the choir). Anyway, for the time being the only land I can hunt is the management area, which I hadn't had time to scout. I headed there this afternoon, got in the woods about 3:00 p.m. Temp was 83°, sky blue. When I edged into the woods off the management road, I began to notice evidence of deer nosing up acorns, which are starting to fall here. It looked like several passed this way with regularity. I started to look for some position to take, maybe knock up a natural blind, when I noticed a fallen tree and headed for it. When I got there, I saw it was actually two red oaks, each about 27-30" in diameter, that had grown together for about 6 feet. I'm not sure why, didn't really look like a lightening strike, but for some reason the trees split and fell 180° from each other, creating a great natural blind with the root boles standing up about 4' vertically, leaving a hollow about 4' wide and 8' deep. After clearing a couple of shooting lanes, I settled in and waited. Did I mention it was 83°? The mosquitoes knew it , and were busy attacking me like I was their last meal of the season. It reached 6:31, official sunset time for today. In Tennessee, legal hunting hours are 1/2 hour before and after legal surise/sunset, and I was going to stick it out till the end. I was resigning myself to not even seeing a deer, when I heard a noise, which turned out to be a doe and two yearlings, and they were headed toward me. I drew back, and released when the doe crossed into my shooting lane at about 10 yards. When I released the arrow clattered against the bow, the doe jumped the string, and the arrow went right under her ribs ---- and the adrenaline kicked in as she blew to warn the yearlings, and the whole troupe heading out of range. I have tried to analyze lessons I hoped I've learned: 1) Don't hold the bow at full (or even half) draw waiting for a slow moving, feeding deer. I believe that the hold made me shake a little, which caused the arrow to clatter, which caused the deer to jump the string, etc.... 2) When the temperature is this warm, make sure you have a mosquito net for your head. I had one, but had never used it before today. I was glad it was there. 3) If there's a good side to missing a shot, at least I didn't wound it, I didn't have to field dress it in this heat, and I didn't have to worry about trying to cool it down. All in all, it was a great day! Can't wait to do it again!