I kinda got pushed around. Tried to hunt the same spot I tried to get to when I shot the doe. Guy was working on his cabin 100 yards away so I went to my second choice.
It felt like a great place to kill one. Had some action, heard some antlers crashing into antlers. That was pretty cool! Shortly after that I had a doe work towards me, really got me excited. And then all hell broke out and deer were bolting away. 6-7 total and one being a good buck. Couple minutes go by and I hear people. Someone brought the family up the creek in a boat or something. Screaming toddlers and a mom singing baby songs while dad fished
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So I grabbed my gear and packed it up to make a move @6:30. Took a short 300 yard walk to a tree line on the other side of the hill. Thinking maybe I could cut them off if they wanted to leave the property. Wind was wrong and I had no place good to hide so I tailed it towards the truck. Got to the truck with about a half hour of light left. Had 4 does in front of the truck while I was standing behind it. They had no idea I was there.
Fun was had. Adapt and overcome gents. Make things happen!