It was the first week of  bow season, and my hands were sweating and my knees were shaking I knew I couldn’t  miss or my dad would be bragging about his doe for the next week.My  Nana and I were the only ones who didn’t  see anything  until now our  one chance so I pulled back the bow string, put the arrow and aimed down the sight breathing heavily  and pulled the trigger!                                                                                                                            The bow got heavy all of the sudden, so I finally walked out looking for the rabbit  and the arrow .I found the rabbit and the arrow but the rabbit didn’t have a mark chest so looked closer then I realized I hit the rabbit in the eye!I whispered to my Nana with excitement ” I hit it I hit the rabbit right in the eye!” I knew my Dad and Papa  would be proud when I showed them where I hit it.So my Nana and I  took a couple pictures  then we heard them so we ran to the truck but as I got in one coyote stared dead at me.            So at the end of the day I learned that with patience comes a reward.