Thanks, the pic was a better-late-than-never afterthought, after the carcus was on the way to the butcher. That blacktail made the classic mistake of looking back at what spooked him, I jumped him and his buddies at the top of a clearcut, they went one way, he went the other, I made a bleat sound and he stopped 50yds from me and looked back over his shoulder while quartering away, big mistake!! He was my first flintlock buck. What's cool is I was wearing a blaze orange vest since it was modern firearms season, and full camo including face mask and gloves, but standing still, he didn't know what I was, I had no face, so I didn't look like a threat to him, he stood there and let me plug him.
Tim