I couldn't watch it all Stan. Too effficient. I grew up with NO deer here in South Ga. The first ever saw were on the edge of the Okefenokee in about 1962 or so. I was 14.
A friend had just turned 16 and had a new VW Bug. We drove over to an area just east of where the Suwannee comes out of the Swamp and stayed in a guest cabin at a fellow named Lem Griffis' place and dog hunted. Two does ran across the road in front of me.
Lem Griffis was an old time story-teller and one of the most remarkable people I ever met. What an adventure!
I hunted deer seriously for a long time after that, but now just rent the deer rights on my place to Atlanta folks who care more for it than I do. I don't have the heart to kill one anymore I don't think...Geo
P.S.: No problem with those who still feel the thrill of the hunt though!
