The morning of day 2 started off a bit icy.


I went back to the same little drainage I killed the doe the first day. I saw about a dozen deer as I was packing the doe out, so I figured they'd do be nearby in the morning.
Well they were still there. I passed a small buck and, missed 2 of does. I did kill a tree though, so not all was lost. Lol.
With that area being thoroughly blown out and the wind and ice coming in harder, I decided to do some driving around and check a few other access points after grabbing lunch and some gas.
One of buddies called to chat about some work stuff, so I parked and talked for about an hour. I joked that I was gonna get out and check out this new spot for the afternoon.
I hung up, put my orange on, and stepped out of the truck. To my surprise a doe stood up a few yards away and stared at me. I walked around the truck, grabbed my muzzleloader, put a primer on and stepped off the the right of way. The doe stopped and peaked around a tree at about 100yds. I made a perfect shot and she dropped immediately.
Well that was about as easy as it gets. Doe number 2 was down about 60 yards from the road.
I got her to the truck and hung up at camp in time to do a quick walk about as the sunset, but I didn't see any deer. The wind was blowing hard and it was sleeting rain really hard.
Not a bad day of hunting.