I arrowed my first deer at 3 yards, ground level, small fork horn. It was the rut, I was growing bored and hammering away with antler crashing, seen him on the other side of the river, I was sitting on my butt on a gravel embankment, he crossed the river then started to zig zag up the ridge, his next zig would have put him right on top of me. I launched the arrow and spined him, I have never practiced at 3 yards before, dropped dead on the spot.
I swear I could see my reflection in his eyes before the arrow left.
Small deer, but my favorite.