The deer that I saw two years ago during rifle season in SE Oklahoma (on public land). I won't discuss inches because I don't want to be called a liar... A buddy and I were leaving camp at about 11:30am and this deer just about runs into the truck and then turns and trots down the dirt road straight away before turning back into the cedars. We sat there with our jaws dropped (literally) in silence for about 45 seconds before it really registered. I still think about that deer at least once a week...