I had the perfect set up this morning. I set up in a climber very early in a swampy area that I found yeaterday while scouting. The area was full of every kind of sign that you would want to see. I was quiet getting in and used no light. I was feeling good. I climbed about 20 feet up a Cypress tree and before it was light enough to see my pins, a doe passed me and had no clue that I was there. I was stoked. About the time that it got light enough to see my pins, I heard a twig snap off to my Left. I couldn't see anything as it was pretty thick but a few minutes later I heard another twig snap. I Stand up and get my bow, but I still cant see the deer. About 5 minutes later, I finally see a nice 8 pt taking his time coming my way. He isn't nervious, he is just moving slow. When He got to about 30 yards, I decided that he would do and Decided that when he got behing the next tree, I would draw. Well, I thought that he was behind the tree but I guess he wasn't because about mid draw, he took off sideways! Busted! I guess I jumped the gun so to speak. It is not the first time nor will it be the last but I sure can't wait for Rifle season to open.