A warmer morning. Donuts from the Filipinos and we walked in. Sneed spotted the gamecam flash going off. There was a little buck at the cam. Too many toys. Decoy, a board and hammer for the blind, clutters for some brush, rattling horns, forgot the little card reader. Too dang many toys. Sat through the morning with only a glimpse of a yellow coyote up the treeline and an acrobatic squirrel.
Back out this evening. It's typical deerhunting.