After two close encounters with this guy, the third time was the charm. In October of 2004, he caught me just as I put my feet on my tree stand! Hadn't even knocked an arrow. Then three days after filling my tag, he let me film him for twenty minutes up close from another one of my stands. After lots of scouting, I had a hunch on his address. So this year in 2005, my hunch was right and I caught him as he left his bedding area.