Was still hunting at daybreak around an old farm .A lot of pressure from bird hunters and bow.Sneaking along ,impossible to go quietly.I would go along every 10 min or so and when moving dig my toes in trying to sound like a deer when moving .kick leaves like making a scrape,rub my arrow on a tree,like rubbing.A deer snorted about 100 yds away in heavy brush and blowdowns.Wind was in my favor and it was petty open where i was standing.rubbed like hell with my arrow while kicking leaves and brush. In the process i kicked out a spot for me to stand behind a small hemlock.The wind was all over now .The deer tried to circle and wind me but the changes worked in my favor .Lucky.The deer was sneeking and once in a while id hear it.I gave the doe bleet 2 small chirps.Then all faded .heard nothing except those little red squirrels once in a while .It was a good hr. i had set my bow down and relaxed a bit .All of a sudden heard a deer marching in like it owned the place.He stepped out ot the brush about 15 yds.A nice buck with wierd horns .A beautiful buck ,Dark,heavy,neck swelled.He had me pegged instantly.1 Blink and he was gone.It was a humbling,but i felt pretty good.