Well had one of my hit listers come flying in on a string to a rattle sequence, than he proceeded to hide out in some blackberry bushes where I couldn't get a shot, than he decided he would step out in the only spot I had a limb in the way, than a doe popped out of the bushes and proceeded to walk the complete opposite direction I wish she would have went, than I grunted at him when he was about 80 yards away, spun him around for about 20 than he remembered there was a doe and chased her around again. Man I'm so upset I couldn't get a shot off on him...