It was a cold October morning and I didn't have much time to hunt since I had class at 10. My brother and I got in the woods nice and early so we didnt disturb anything. Walking in my brother and I scared a flock of turkeys out of they're tree and we both almost had heart attacks. So he went in his tree and I went to mine. There was no action all morning until at 8:30 I look up and this huge 12 point was coming down the hill. I double lunged him and that was the end of his life.