Well, I am mad. I drove home from school to hunt on Saturday morning November 8. I went out and saw nothing but a super-fat raccoon that has been eating all of my corn from my feeder. I figured with the cloud cover and cold temperatures, as well as the rut heating up, that seeing at least one deer wasn't too far out of the realm of possibilities. The long and the short, I was wrong and went home cold, tired, and disappointed. I went home that afternoon for a home football game here at school, we lost in O/T. Then I got a call from my uncle that the other guy who hunts our property shot a really nice 8-pointer. He was in the stand for 20 minutes....and it was from my treestand that I was so kind enough as to let him use. If I stayed home, and hunted on Sunday morning, that would have been my deer. Im mad. That deer was one that we have never seen on the property until now. Oh well, there are still 2 other (smaller) bucks worth shooting I guess. Maybe a booner will show up next weekend, probably not though, haha.