We live in a town house with a huge field between us and the Cahaba. Each townhouse owner owns the width of their townhouse down to the river, so we know who owns the property. The townhouse on the end is vacant and has been getting "flipped". Apparently one of the workers saw an opportunity, because he keeps parking at the house. One of the neighbors saw him walking through the field one day in a ghilie suit carrying a chair. When questioned, he said "I'm a biologist". Why the neighbor believed that, who knows

We found a blind, chair, and gut pile this weekend. It just amazes me that someone wanted to kill a deer so bad they will trespass LITERALLY in someone's back yard (or 5 peoples) just to kill a little ol' pine goat.

If you're on here...I know where you can get your blind