Last minute deer!

On Saturday the 26th, the day before season closed, Dad, Nash and I came rolling in from futilely hunting mulies. We came into our yard and there were mule deer does everywhere so I started looking around for whitetail does because I had an antlerless tag. Sure enough, there were about 25 does out in our field. We bailed out of the truck and I got Dad's Remington 600 .222. We snuck up to our hay stack and I shot a nice fat little deer. It went straight down, didn't even move an inch... :)