I stopped where I was squated down and pulled out my binos and watched things unfold before me. As I was looking through the blow downs I noticed that there was another doe with a fawn bedded down that I didn't see initialy. I was squated there for some time thinking that one of them would catch my scent for sure as the wind has been blowing pretty good here.I was kinda' hoping that they would just browse on as my knees were begining to hurt from squating there. I also noticed that I didn't do myself no favors as I had widow maker hung up in a tree not to far away. I was squatted there hoping the wind wouldn't blow it on top of me along with my knees hurting as well. About this time in the game I kept hearing something behind me but I couldn't make it out, I was hoping it was a nice fat squack. About three minutes later along comes a doe from my 6 O'clock and only 30yd away. I thought that she scented me as she turned and went back the way she had come but she didn't flag with her tail.
Then all of a sudden the woods just exploded, here comes that same doe comeing straight at me head on at full throtle with a fork horn right on her bumper
I surely thought they were literaly going to run me over, I was thinking to myself UH OH I really hope they see me and stop. They slammed on the emergency brakes and came to a screeching halt at an insanely close 7yd At the sight of me the doe took off, but the dumb fork horn turned and trotted about another 7yd then turned and stared at me. So there we are having a stare down from about 14yd or so. Me wishing that season was open and thinking to myself that this 4PT has no idea how lucky he really is. Finally the pain in my kness was so bad I had to stand and he took off. It was awesome to be able to get out and enjoy some time with mother nature. The whole situation just made my entire weekend
