Morning 6:
Went back to the same place alone and stood next to a different tree. About 30 minutes after first light I heard a deer walking in. A small lone doe popped out at 30 yards, perfectly broadside and level with me. I slowly drew back with my arrow squeaking on the rest. Somehow she didn’t hear it. Just as my cam flipped over a twig stuck in the cam snapped and she took off, never to return. This ground hunting stuff is fun, but not easy with a vertical bow. I’m getting better every time though. I learned how to use my pointer finger to hold the arrow up a bit when it’s below freezing and it starts squeaking on the rest. Also a good reminder to check for twigs.
Afternoon 6, all of day 7, morning 8:
My moms wedding.