Got back from my slipping adventure and settled back in my tree seat. Pull out the glass and was looking a bit too sloppily and had a group of 4, 1 doe and three little ones, busting me dead to rights at 200 yards. Got a nice 10 minute bj from momma. Tried to put one in her face, but they ran when I moved.

On the upside, first time my binos helped me pick out deer, though. Wouldn't have seen them otherwise. I'm a believer

Side note: blowing back at deer, while it may confuse them, doesn't disarm them completely. Damn shifty wind says it's coming out of the southwest now, no wonder

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