So Crockett and I ended the hunt with coffee on the porch. From behind him over the bridge I see a butt cross. Minutes later another doe crosses! So upset, I got myself packed up with my bow and was going after them on foot. Went to get my now when the doe eyes me, tail went up and she ran. I got my bow, and began walking toward bridge when the next doe pops out. I was unprepared. He tail popped up and she was off. I set out on foot for an hour and a half with no luck. I think they're watching us!