Campin' is the way to go. I do 3 hunting camps a year, turkey, deer, and elk (where we actually pack in on horses into the mountains).
Walked out one fine morning (I was getting up a lil' late due to the tellin' of lies the night before), walked out the tent, and not 100 yards away were a flock of turkeys with 3 toms.
Also, walking back to the camp after hunting, there was a fawn playing with an old hen right outside our tent.
Love being out there in the woods.