Since our rut here is in September, we have fawns right now. There was one right outside my wife's office window last week in the middle of a kid's soccer field. After awhile, mom came back around and herded it back into the woods.
“He grouped his last five shots right in the center of the bull’s-eye. Then I showed him my technique of scattering shots randomly around the target because, as I explained, you never know which way the deer might jump just as you pull the trigger.”