Shot a buck one year, watched him drop not 40 yards. Waited til dark, went and gutted him (Yeah, left the guts right there in the woods too!), and then freaked out. I realized that I was in the northern woods when the yotes went off and the bobcats started screaming. I will admit, I was freaked out - hair standing on end and all that. What made me think of this is tonight I took my 10 year old son out in the woods with me in the dark and asked him if he was afraid of being in the woods at night. Of course, he said no. How many of you will admit that you' ve been freaked out a bit in the woods at night by yourself? Dragging a dead deer, wolves, bears, bigfoot, who knows. Stories seem big on this board lately, so let' s hear em.