I went back out. As soon as I started walking away, I was amongst deer. A nice doe ran right across from me & went up past my ladder stand & where I was last. I saw some tails waving bye bye over the crest in the gas line. I made it to my climber @ 430 & had to decide if I really wanted to move the stand. The bow holder was still screwed in, so I had to get that , then try & find a tree which was next to impossible. I was sweating like a pig again. Nothing was good that was closer to that scrape. I didn't wanna be right on top of it & the only tree was among some cut downs. It stands out like a sore thumb, but I went up & am staying on the opposite side. I got settled in going on last light & I spotted a deer coming down a distant hill & knew he's go check that scrape, which he did. He finally came down the ally & past me at last light. A small 6. Good news is that I never got busted getting out. Scrape Alley is about 300 yards long. Tomorrow's the day .
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