Just 200 yards from a slight rise that I thought would put me just above the mule deer group I had spotted an hour before, I stopped on the edge of a wide creek bottom to glass the far side. I didn’t expect to see anything, but had to look anyway. As I swept my gaze across the bottom a buck stepped into the flat and turned my way.
Caught in the open, there was nothing I could do but freeze.
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