I’ve only hunted whitetail and smaller, but I (we?) put a lot of pressure on myself when that old moment of truth rolls around. Hours spent practicing form, pick a spot, money on the deer lease, gas, equipment, cost of kitchen passes, etc. etc. all seem to weigh down on me when a deer I want to shoot gets close enough. I don’t think it is buck fever, but I can really start to feel that “bottom of the ninth, two strikes, two outs, score tied” feeling begin to pressure me to start “forcing” something to happen. Guess what I am trying to say is that letting the shot “come to me” and not letting my self-imposed pressure take over and rush something bad is the most important “skill” I need to master. I keep telling myself I don’t need to kill a deer, squirrel, rabbit, etc. to have a successful hunt, and I have had tag soup for the last few years while having a great time in the woods. My friends all call me mental anyway, so put me down for “mental” being the most important skill.