Walked into the woods at daylight. Hiked up a hill & sat on the ground by a stump. It had rained the night before.
Hadn’t been there 10 to 20 min and heard something behind me up the hill. He had seen me and I him. Waited until he came past trees where I could get a shot. Memorable harvest. I love my 243 rifle my dad finished for me as a teenager. He was a beautiful buck.