I had the most entertaining hour in New Mexico a couple of years ago. I was walking up an arroyo when I noticed a group of several does and a nice 3X3 buck headed down the arroyo. Now obviously, if I noticed the deer, at least one of the does had noticed me first. But the buck hadn't. I was behind a tree by this time. So the buck decided to head on down the arroyo toward me, but the does held back. This pissed him off, so he explained in deer language to them that everything was fine down there, and they should follow him. They said no! no! everything is not fine! let's go back up the hill! This threatened his masculinity, so he went around behind them and butted them in the butts, but they were not persuaded. This continued for the better part of an hour, as I said. Finally, one doe said f*** this, and ran back up the hill, and the buck, deciding that discretion was the better part of valor, followed.
I'll have to admit that it was worth not getting a shot to see all of this happen.