Hunted Friday evening and saw a nice 7 pointer. I let him walk. Hunted in 13 degree weather Saturday morning and saw a doe, I let her walk. Hunted Saturday evening and watched a spike for the last thirthy minutes of light and I let him walk. Morro: If you ain't hungry and don't need the meat and you ain't just a killer, let Mother Nature have her way and watch her march those beautiful whitetails by ya in all their glory. She just might march old grand daddy by youthe very next time and you can wake up the woods with your shouts! LOL
BBO