Just before six PM this evening I moved directly from my house to the ladder stand bordering my field and the neighbors bean field where I saw the deer standing last night. Wind was out of the South which was ideal because I would be North of the critters should they come into the field as they did last night. I broke every rule of approaching a hunting stand as I wanted to get to my ladder as quick as possible so, it wasn't until I turned into the tree row that I spotted a large doe standing 100 yds (+/-) into the bean field but luckily, she didn't follow the rules either because she was looking the other way.
I'm now standing stiffer than a dead tree, only ten yds from my tree stand and the doe put her head down to which, I took two giant steps then refroze as she picked her head up but, still looking in the opposite direction. Two more giant steps followed by three baby steps when she dropped her head again. Almost there when up pops the head, this time toward me and I am halfway through another giant step. Dam I forgot to say "mother may I" and almost got sent home but the doe turns her head the other way and takes time watching behind her. Nuts, I was certain another pair of eyes would becoming into the field so it was hop, skip, jump and, I was on the bottom rung of my ladder. Head down one rung up, head up looking the other way; one rung up, head down; one rung up, heck if you think this is getting monotonous you shoulda been in my shoes.
AT LAST on the platform, bow stowed in the holder, I now sitting and, the doe still feeding with no additional eyes seen along the fields edge. Head up; I sit, head down; I sit then finally, the deer begins to move... away from me of course. First it was one step then two steps then the doe turns toward me taking 3 baby steps followed by 4 giant steps before stopping, looking the other way before, laying down 100 yds (+/-) from my stand.
OK so it wasn't all a loss, it was a beautiful afternoon and I enjoyed the coolness of the evening air as I watched the fields and trees turn to a warm orange from the glow of the setting sun. This time I followed the rules of leaving ones stand so I stayed well past sunset. Although certain I could climb down without being seen by the doe, I checked with each step down, in her direction to assure she wasn't standing looking at me.
One rung to go, then I was on the ground turning toward my field when I was reminded that the rules recommend checking 360 degrees around your stand BEFORE descending. I still don't know who scared who more and I'm still wondering where the hell the deer came from.
I'll be back at it, this time (maybe) in the morning.
Addendum: Stupid deer!!
Can you spot the deer in this picture?
And doesn't this tree look like the tree in Mopar's picture?
Ooops.. wait, what? Honest it's in my yard!