Thought it was going to be a great morning. Wind was in my face and the only way I would get busted is if the deer came in the same way I did... Well wouldn't you know it, feeder goes off and a couple minutes later from behind my pop up I here the unmistakable sound of being busted. Later I did have a young buck and two young does come in and entertain me for a while.
I hate being winded!
I hate being winded!
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