I got out this evening at my buddy's house. Sat on the ground with my ghillie on. At 6:10, I hear crunching at a trot. Two does coming down the trail. I guess I set up a wee bit too close to the trail, because the lead doe almost run me over. lol. She stopped at 10-12 ft. She saw the blob that was me, and did the head bob, foot stomp shuffle. The second, bigger doe then came closer and did the same thing. I could hear a third in the bushes behind them. Those two had me pegged, didn't know what the heck I was though. They did everything to try to get me to move, but I was a statue (on the outside, shaking like a epileptic on the inside). Couldn't get a shot off with one or both of them looking through me the entire time, plus the small tree in my way. Then came the blowing. But, still they wouldn't leave or commit to going past me. After 15 minutes or so, they finally gave a series of snorts and ran off back the way they came. What an intense hunt, being so close at their level was awesome. I'll try them again next week, and sit more off the trail.