My Secret Photograph Deer Hunting

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I used to love to hike through the woods and take nature shots. I joined a group of deer hunters, planning on taking some good photographs during the fall hunt.Climbing a mountain to the top at sunrise was not my idea of a good time. I rested on a rock, while the others went on to follow a deer trail, into the woods.I sat on the rock and heard some shouting and firearms being shot in the distance, as I rested on my rock.Suddenly a beautiful deer with a five point rack appeared to the right of me, stopped to stare at me and then moved on past me, I was so startled to see this big buck, so close to me,and unafraid, I almost forgot to take a picture.I did take several pictures, and he walked on down the mountain into the trees. A few hours later, the hunters appeared, disappointed. they did not get their deer.I did not say anything, as I knew they would run after it, and he was probably long gone by now.The pictures, I took came out fairly well.What a lark to be sitting on a rock and a deer walk right in front of me. Unfortunately the photos disappeared, but the the memory is still with me.