A 50lb whitetail doe. I was 9 years old and I shot her from about 10 feet with my Silverhawk bow and a 100gr Thunderhead. Spined her and she slid down a steep hill and out of range of my tree. I waited, shaking like crazy for my Dad to come get me. He said he could see the tree shaking from 100yards away on that calm October night in northwest Jersey. I got down and finished her off and we jumped up and down hugging and yelling. Brings a tear to my eye to relive it. Thanks for that.