The first 3 days were pretty much the same. Some good activity in the mornings and late mornings, with little movement in mid day and evenings. The second morning was the best of the three. We had a buck decoy out in a fescue filter strip in front of us, with strips of timber on three sides of us. Two nice bucks came in to the decoy. The first followed a doe out into the field, but couldn't help but leave her to come over and try to intimidate the decoy. Ears back, hair on end...the whole deal was awesome. Larry was unsure if he wanted to shoot the buck so early in the hunt, so waited for a perfect shot opportunity that never really happened. The second buck to come in was a bit bigger but circled the decoy and got our wind before offering a shot.

The fourth morning was one of those mornings we all look forward to. Bucks seemed to be everywhere, and one time we rattled to a buck a ways off and brought in 3 different small bucks from 3 different directions! No shots taken this morning, but 2 bucks were seen that Larry would have like to have taken.

Back in the same stand after a quick lunch with rain threatening. We got settled at 1:00 and by 2:00 rain set in. We saw a deer an hour up to 4:00. At that time, I was really getting worried that I wasn't going to be able to keep the camera dry for another hour and a half, and worried that I wouldn't last that long because my rain jacket was obviously not any good anymore, leaving me soaked. I checked the camera under my Day One coat and noticed the inside of the coat was completely dry. So, I switched out my raingear for my Day One that was wet on the outside, dry on the inside. At 4:15, with thunder and lightning in the distance, a nice buck stepped out of the far side of the field and came towards us. Soon he turned and headed directly for our stands in the treeline. He may have seen our doe decoy on the opposite side of the treeline, but we weren't sure. I noticed thru the viewfinder that the buck stopped to stare back across the field and sure enough, another nice buck had came out. But this one was on a mission to walk right under us, and almost did, stopping just 10 yards from us to look up right at Larry. He was already at full draw and decided to take the shot at such a point blank distance. He made it perfectly, and the arrow buried 3/4 of the way, right thru the top of the heart. 150 yards later and Larry had the 3rd Aim Low buck taken from this stand. That's right! This was the same tree that Keith and Eric had hunted over Halloween weekend!

The buck would have been a basic 8 point, but both brow tines were broken off nearly flush with the main beams. Everything we had, and I mean everything, was soaked by the time we got out of there with the buck, our stands, and gear. Everything but the camera, that is.

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