So. Momma wanted time with my son so I got to go brave the elements. Sat deep in a brush pile next to the cut bean field at about 3:00 and was waiting for anything. Hear a bunch of commotion to my left and look at the trail to see 4 does. They feed in the field about 15 yards away for about 30 minutes when they suddenly look right at me and start getting weird. I figured I was busted. Then I heard more steps behind. Here comes this fella only 5 yds away. Once he cleared the trail, he fed for about 10 minutes. Finally got broadside at 42 yds and the Slick Trick Mag decided it wanted to taste both lungs tonight. Pretty pumped!!!