I got in the woods about 1 pm that day. Leaves have fallen so I could see a lot of the wooded valley below. I knew the bucks were cruising around in my area so I decided to hit the bleat call and horns every 15 minutes. As 4 pm rolled around I was getting a little worried I wouldn't see a mature buck before shooting light ended. After watching a few does work up around me I happened to look to my left and saw this buck. He worked toward me within a few minutes. I was up off the seat and had my bow ready by the time he came into my shooting lane. I pulled my bear bow back and put a perfect double lung shot on him. He ran about 40 yards and fell. Not the biggest in the books but I was happy.