Yesterday evening I was able to get out with my crossbow. Set up on a thick oak bench. Heard a group of deer coming through right at dark. Loud crashing and grunts were coming out of the back of the pack. As they got in range I could barely even make out their silhouettes. Took a doe at 25 yards. The other does do what does do- bounce and blow all the way across the next hollow, but that buck just put his head down and took to them. He was on a hot one and couldn’t care less if I shot her momma. It’s back on hot.