By Isabella

December 2, 2016

It was the day after my 11th Birthday and we saw nothing that day. About 4:20 p.m me and my dad spotted a buck walking up the hill and he stopped at 75 yard in the brush and i got it in my scope and i took my time and made a good shot in his front shoulder. My .243 87 grain hornady did the trick. He ran about 50 yards and me and my dad saw him drop. He died quickly from a shot to the heart. Thanks hornady for making such a greaf shell to help me get my first deer. I already cant wait for my next one