passthrough76
Well-Known Member
I got down out of my tree around 10 on Sunday morning. As I was gathering my things, this button buck started towards me from the side of the ridge. The wind had picked up a little, so he didn't hear or smell me. I just sat down and watched him as he walked up to about 15 feet. That is when a I snapped the picture. It was a neat experience, and one of the reasons I enjoy hunting so much. You never know what migh happen that day.