I used to believe, after being told by my Dad and his Uncle, that deer bed down when it rains. After coming to this board I have learned differently.

However, I still swore on that COLD, COLD rainy day in Sicily, as my teeth chattered uncontrollably and my hands were too numb to hold a pencil, that I would never stand out in the rain again. Maybe I'll rethink that, maybe not.

-Brad
Eastern Nebraska Bowhunter