thats up where i hunt, he is the famous, "hi, its august, bye its september" buck that was just sent to me from my grandfather, weve been watching him for oh i would say the better half of 3 years, hes always got a younger buck with him when we see him but come september he eludes us
yea someday his senses will dull, just hope its not this year, hes gotta wait until i get back ATLEAST haha
thats exactly my thought..now...to get his mothing into the woods is a whole new battle that i will be elegantly pursuading into her mind haha