I went up a tall, tall tree in my climbing stand one afternoon. I turned around, and started pulling my rifle up. About 40 yards away, a big ol' doe watched as I attempted to quickly get my hands on the weapon....about the time I touched it, she casually walked away.
I have no doubt she told funny jokes about me to the rest of the herd.
I have no doubt she told funny jokes about me to the rest of the herd.
