When I went to bed last night, I laid there thinking about what I had witnessed, thinking it would help me go to sleep. WRONG! I was still awake at 2:00 AM and by then was trying to get the mental VCR to shut off so I could go to sleep. I wish I had that picture or knew someone who would make a painting of that for me. A huge yellow full moon rising behind two bucks sparring would be a great picture to have.

That's one of the great things about being a deer hunter. Without that, we would never see nature in it's purest, undisturbed forms. The non-hunters don't know what they are missing. Great story AF. That's cool stuff.