Matt, I got in on the action late tonight 5 pm, in order to leave Mike and Rob alone, I drove out 118 further and dropped down in a gulley to find a scrape. I had a call on the phone and thinking that I just made a racket scrambling through the briars I took and and told the wife I made the 575 mile trek and was hunting. As I was looking at a huge new scrape, I said softly, love ya hun and shut the phone, looked right and saw a nice 8 that was coming down the logging road bound away. Stay at it and be in the woods as much as possible, if you have a half an hour, get at it.

At this point, I would stay with the does, its only a matter of time. If I was a betting man, I would say that a buck has to visit with them before time runs out.