Ultimate camo....but it wasn't the camo's fault.

Yesterday.....the wind died about 45 minutes before dark. She and the fawn came in upwind of me......and they all headed to the pond (I was just east of the pond)....Or....so I thought. She backtracked and snuck in under me and was hiding under a sapling branch looking at me. I guess she caught my scent when the wind died. Anyway.....she's good.

Today...she came in along a fence line (off the property I can hunt....but where i could see her/them)....and they "seemingly" kept going. The fawn went straight at the crossing and mama took a little detour. I saw her at the last second.....and also thought I heard another deer to my right. So I turn my head to the right just a little....and she pegged me.....blew and hopped. She then stayed around behind me in the stomping game for so long my arms and hands went sore as heck as I did the freeze game, myself.

That's what I get for trying to get 'em on film.....lol. She DID get dwonwind of me, finally....but never blew again. She knew something was fishy...but never put 2 and 2 together. They hung around for about 15 minutes. I tuened to the left after a while and saw the fawn, still. Looked away.....looked back...and she was gone.

They're good.