So I decide that i was gonna take a chance and hope i might get another chance at the buc i been seeing. But my lovely neighbor decides to wait until 2 days before season to sight in what sounded like a 300 mag. yea right even if he did come in he would be walking on eggshells and i wouldn't be able to move a single inch. so i decide to not even go out. guess i'll have to try and get him opening morning of rifle. would have loved to get him with my bow but oh well.