I got skirted. Bad. The deer was downwind and had the sun behind him. Not sure if he saw sun on my glasses or smelt me but he left. Didnt tear ass. Just went back way it came. Im in a 12-foot ladder. Shoulda been in climber.


“Killing tomorrow’s trophies today.”

On the distance I like to walk to my stands:
“The first 100 yards is also the last 100 yards.”