...well, I hunted a new patch of ground closer to home than ever before, "ceptin" maybe when i used to hunt down the street from my dad's house where i grew up.....anyway, after less than 2hours in the woods i came to rest upon a mossy old tree stump on a hill and I was not there more than about 15 minutes when a startled doe big and fat as they come (I would guess about 125-135 pounds) came trotting right do0wn the hill straight towards me...she was completely unaware ofmyu presence and only came to stop and look at me when she was about 40-feet from me a little to my right of center....she then went to my left and headed downhill further and closer and then stopped right in front of me (perhaps now a tiny left of center) at a distance nom more than 30-35 feet!!!!!....she looked right at me and paused for perhaps a full ten seconds and then ran downhill at a clip ....but never raised her tail.....if only I had a damned doe tag this year!!!!!!.....oh well, good day anyway.....I watied about an hour for a love sick buck to follow her but to no avail.....went home and had some lunch and cut some more firewood ......now for the beer and bourbon.....akh