I told this little trick my father taught me to a young hunter today. Years ago before portable stands and the new ladder stands and when stands were bulit out of 2x4's and plywood. My father had a stand on and old logging trail thru the woods. A well used deer trail would empty onto it. But the deer would go the oposite way from him in the other direction down the trail. Frustraited by this he came up with a plan. The next day he left a little earlier. He brought with him a dirty smelly shirt from the laudry. He walk down the trail where the deer were going everyday and hung it in a bush. He went back to his stand and waited. Latter that morning a buck came out onto the trail and turned down the trail away from him as expected. The deer went a little ways down caught wind of the shirt and turned around and followed the trail back past my father. He tagged his buck that day. This is a true story. One of my many fond memories of my Dad.
Walking Crow
