The funniest thing that has happened to me this year was the night i saw Freak Daddy. Before he showed up, i was videoing this fawn and trying to get her mom to offer me a shot. Well the fawn eventually spotted me. She was looking right at me from 10 yards out. She started to stomp her foot like she was gunna bust. Then all of a sudden a bee or something flew by her and she started to chase it around the feild. Why can't the bucks be more like this?