Called this guy into 15 yards.....couldn't stand to let him get any closer, and the rest is history. This was a great hunt. The cows were crying and the bulls were vocal. The mornings were 20 degrees and frosty and I can't wait to do it all over again. For those of us who are hunters, we lie awake at night, weeks before opening day and play out this very scene in our heads...over and over...and when it comes together just as we had rehearsed it, it's makes the long wait all worth while. Happy hunting to all my fellow hunters. Aim small.....miss small.