I had a little buck nail me on the draw. Could have very easily made meat with a doe, but I wanted a buck so I waited. At about 7:30, here he comes, strutting in like he was the big dog in town. I saw that he was a 6 point with no spread but great length and decided to try and stick him if the shot presented itself. After about 10 minutes of him posing around the does they ambled of and left him all by his lonesome. I got in a hurry and raised my bow with nothing between him and me. Yup he saw the movement and got nervous. A few seconds later he pranced of and stopped to look at me at about 40yrds. Clear shot and he really wasn't spooked, but 15yrds out of my comfort zone. I just let him be and eased out after he left.
I still hunted the 1/4 mile back to camp along some live oaks and finally came up to a little doe about 15yrds away with her head down feeding on some acorns. As I started drawing back I had thoughts of her on my grill. My empty stomach got ahead of me and let out a growl that spooked even me and there she goes, LOL. Didn't even raise her head...just bolted from that position. I smiled and had a loud chuckle over that and headed back up to camp.
This morning was the only chance I got to go, but it sure was fun.