My best pictures are those in my mind. I don't usually carry a camera afield.
The 5x5 that I watched bed down quartering toward me at 35 yards while I was stuck behind the only two trees in the area - and he didn't get up for an hour and a half. I still didn't get a shot.
Or the bull that came into the water hole and played in the water including turning over onto his back and kicking his feet..............he tasted great!
Or any number of bulls I have called into, or almost into, bow range and not gotten a shot.
Or the ones that busted me...............
This thread is great, some of the pics I can almost smell the aspen leaves or the dank moist smell of the dark timber, or the barn yard smell of the wallows. I love it all. We leave for Colorado a month from tomorrow.