"I made a bad shot yesterday".
So did I.
A large group of fallow, travelling at speed across behind my highseat. Jumping a ditch and passing through a hedge. I managed to turn myself around in the seat and get myself lined up for an offhand shot if one of them happened to stop. After about the eight-hundredth deer, one eventually paused for a moment, enabling me to squeeze off a shot. Impact sounded ok, but I couldn't see anything, so assumed it had dropped into the ditch.
After a while, I climbed down to investigate. No deer to be seen, but a prodigious amount of blood at the shot sight, and a good trail. I followed it across the ditch, through the hedge, and into the next field.
About 30 yards in lay two dead deer, both shot clean through the chest! One had obviously been stood directly behind the other when I fired, so well aligned that I couldn't see it at all, and the pass through had done the job!
I know it's not exactly the done thing to kill two deer with one shot, but at least it'll give me something to brag about in my old age!
Ps: Calibre was the mighty .243
Pps:
@Tim.243, apologies for not putting this in the "write-ups" section.