Wait, that's my deer! I saw him first.

Hey at least you got to see him and help haul him out. Better than a poacher or car getting him. I would have gotten my picture taken with him. I have one picture of me crying (clowning around) with a nice buck that was bedded under my stand that I jumped to a friend, who was already in his stand, when I walked to my stand. Sinking feeling is seeing him run off and moment later hearing a gunshot. I knew I should have gotten in my stand an hour earlier.