16, was with a bunch of older guys who were dragging a forkhorn one of them had shot earlier. They stopped to take a rest and I wandered over to look down into a nearby steep gully and saw a nice six point running at about 40 yards. Shotgun only area at that time so I was hunting with my 12 ga Ithaca pump with Remington slugs. Just swung like it was a rabbit and hit it in the head at the base of the right antler due to the steep angle. Later that same day I aimed at the chest of a doe at about 30 yards and hit her in the left ear hole. All of the older guys though I was some kind of Davy Crockett after shooting two deer on my first day of hunting and not spoiling an ounce of meat. Even at that young age I was smart enough not to tell them that I'd missed my shot at the doe by about 3 feet.