First sit of the year in a new stand on a swamp edge. It was 90 degrees. He snuck out along the edge and came writhing 15 yards of my stand. I got a good hit on him but I didn’t get any blood for about 35 yards. Luckily I had my hunting buddy with me and he helped me track him. My kids named him pinkey because we got a pic of him with a pink rack right after he shed his velvet.