Three years ago I had an older 6 point that ran every buck off of my lease. He was scarred and beat up but all of the other deer ran from him. I killed him as I was walking back to my truck after a hunt. I was standing in waist high broomstraw when I saw him about 200 yards away. I froze and he started walking toward me all bristled up and growling. When he got to about 75 yards I shot him full frontal in the chest. Just a mean SOB. I guess he did not know what I was standing in the weeds and broomstraw.