I had a great hunt last night. I saw several deer, does and little bucks, and at 6:15 I saw my first shooter of the season. He slipped out of a little finger about 80 yds. to the East of where I was sitting. He came out, ate some persimmons and made a scrape. I gave him one soft grunt that got his attention, but not enough to make him come check me out. He milled around a little while longer and then headed off. He is not huge, but he is a solid 140" class 8 pt.
I am heading out this afternoon if I can get away from work. I plan on taking my climber and trying to set up where he came through last night.