Over the weekend of Halloween my cousin had a wedding. I really didn't want to go because the hunting is starting to get really good here in Ohio, but family first I guess. I checked my trail cameras the next day and this brute walked past my blind 15 yards away while I was sitting at the wedding.
Are you kidding a marriage these days is a 50/50 proposition that it will last, what kind of henpecked wuss agrees to a marriage date during the build up to the rut? Sorry for your wasted opportunity hope the buck makes a repeat appearance.
