Evidently the only time I can tag out on a buck is when I’m too pregnant to even been hunting.

35 weeks pregnant with baby #2, 30*, slight north wind. I’d seen a handful of does the last few weeks but was waiting to see if a buck would come in. He snuck in on me tonight, was reading my book and looked up to him staring at my blind, turned broadside and got a nice shot, didn’t go 30 yards. Got help from my husband and dad to get him out of the woods.