Saturday Afternoon/evening

I'm in. I'm hot. I'm ready. 3:05 CDT. Way to windy. I'm predicting a no show.

A Buck

It's so amazing how in a split second you could miss something. From the corner of my right eye I could see something. I slowly turned to catch a beautiful buck, on a mission,trotting ten feet, from woods to woods, never stopping to graze. I'm hoping he makes a second appearance. His rack was tight, maybe 8 plus points.