Having risen a little late and getting to the ground later than planned, me and 'gg33' felt we had missed our best opportunity to see many does, especially as 3 ran across the approach road as we drove up and melted into the woods....curses....it's always the way. After an hour so of spying and tiptoeing along rides hoping to catch a crafty muntie, we took a break and then decided to split up and walk in parallel either side of some forestry which we know hold deer, maybe bumping deer towards each other to see one might pop out in front of one of us. Moments after splitting this little lady appeared to my side and gave me plenty of time to set up the sticks and wait for her to re appear from behind some holly , then deliver 150gr Nosler Bt. I was expecting to see plenty of strike evidence but there was none ....but as gg33 heard the shot and appeared puffing and panting we found her after a short search, only gone a 40 yard trot before collapsing. I was expecting meat damage because of the BT, but the carcass was barely touched, so I do not know what folk fuss on about sometimes....very clean indeed. I know it is not a Boys Own adventure write up like some, but I thought I would share a nice sunny winter morning outing with you all...ATB.