"I got another shot off, but I was way wide. But the guide was like, 'Let's go. You totally missed.' But I was sure that I had hit it and insisted that we go look for blood where the buck had been standing when I shot. I was sure I had hit. Dave was sure I had missed. We had quite an argument up there on the hill, but finally I went, and I found a few specks of blood. Then we tracked that deer, and you could see in the fresh snow where he had fallen. Then we went around a tree, and there he was, dead, in a three-foot circle of blood."