Now this one has a story. I don't tag many big bucks, because frankly, I don't have the patience. I was sitting in my tree stand when this young button buck came practically running across the creek, right at me. He stopped just under my tree stand, some four feet away from my rifle. I drew down on him and took the shot, however since it was so close my sights were way off. I aimed for his front section and blew the top of his little head off. Lucky I even hit him at that range. He was young, sure ... but goooood eatin man.