Well, if you see him in the woods, talk to him, say "Come er, c'mon, ya hungry, c'mon". I did that to a doe that stood up not 50 yards from my stand. She shook off the snow, looked at me for about 5 minutes, then started walking toward me. Jeez, I took off my backpack, put down the gun, and got out a package of cookies. She's now 25 yds, and walking slowly toward me. "Come on, come on, are ya hungry?, here ya go. The doe walked about 10 yards away from me. I thought about it, but undid the cookies and said, "Here, I'll place them on the ground, and you eat." I packed up and walked to my stand. She walked right behind me when I left, had her meal, stayed around for 5 more minutes and walked away. I'll bet if I held out those cookies, she would of ate right out of my hand, and if she did, I might of gave up the sport right then and there. I know she was probably being fed by some of the houses along our road, but she knew when I talked to her, it was time to eat. Maybe it's time to eat for your penned in guy.