Had it all planned out. Shoot a doe out back in the morning then go to my buddy's farm and shoot tall boy in the evening. Last camera check tells me almost every night he's been walking the corner edge of the corn field twenty five yards from my stand. Piece of cake huh? Hell no! LOL
Ran into my buddy tonight and he says, "hey they're cutting the corn field not this Saturday, but next. Thought you'd wanta know."
Gotta love the bowhunter drama! Let the games begin
On a side note, for those who have never done it, sitting in the stand when the corn comes down is the best!