I was hunting this season on the edge of a field at the base of a ridge, four does came around the edge of field to about 40 yards of me, took aim with my 44 mag and shot the first doe in line, she ran up the side of the ridge about 20 yards and fell dead, I holstered the gun and started up to get her, about half way I stopped to rest, looked up and one of the other does was standing there looking at me, I stood there for a minute then started up again, the doe started to walk toward the one I had shot, I got within about 10 feet of the doe and stopped again, the other doe was 10 yards from me just standing there looking at me, there just happened to be a sapling right in front of me with a nice limb for a rest, we can take 3 does per day so I let her have it, she ran to the bottom of the ridge and piled up, Some times deer do crazy things