Last yr it was getting close to closing & I heard what I thought was antlers rubbing against each other. I grunted a couple of times. Nothing. So about 10 min. later I put my arrow in the quiver & hooked up my sling to lower the bow & wouldn't u know it, an awesome 8 ptr. beelines right up to my tree. 15 yds standing broadside. Now I'm in a stand & scrambling to unlatch the sling & get an arrow back on. He starts to walk & grunt. He stops, then I finally get my arrow nocked. My fingers couldn't move fast enough. I draw back & bounds off to about 40yds w/no shot possible. It was the biggest buck I've seen. Couldn't belive my luck. Of course, I tried grunting but he was well on his way else where. Wait'll this yr buddy, I'll be waitn'.