2003, ended up in Spring Canyon again for the first time since I lost my best hunting buddy. Dad Had a heart attack in 2002 while we were hanging our tree stands, and we never made it out of the mountains that night. My hunting partner will truly be missed, but I know he is always by my side with bow in hand. This buck is a 4x3, I had sat in my tree stand in the pouring rain untill I was soaked. I headed out and on the way ran into this buck. After a short stalk I was able to take him at 40 yards. I was in Eastmans bowhunting journal for the third time with this buck.