Well, I have a doe tag left and a new MOAB waiting to kill. So I grab the climber and head to the farm. I found a spot in this little bowl where the deer seem to be traveling. I put the climber in a tree and waited. Not long after getting set up two doe start down the trail. Problem was, it was the wrong trail. They were behind me!
Needless to say, they got my wind and were gone. No biggie, it's only 3 oclock. Well the night only got better. I managed to see 15 deer all together. But 15 deer managed to see me as well. I've never been winded so much in my entire life! Now I see why I never threw a stand in this spot.
So with about 15 minutes left and frozen toes I decided enough was enough. I take two practice shots and lower my bow to the ground. As I get ready to climb down I look back and see 2 does coming at me. Just great. I look to the ground and see the MOAB smiling up at me. Didn't matter anyway cause they joined the rest and winded me.
Maybe I shouldn't have worn my Brut tonight.
All in all I had fun. About as much fun as one can have in 25 degree weather with 20 mph winds.
I was able to see a nice 8(about 120's class) in our other field. He'll be a good one next year.
Tomorrows another day and I have 10 days left.
Thanks for coming along.
Mike