I don’t know about you, but I can parsonally say that any type of hunting is my favorite thing to do. I could go out and sit all day long just to get a glimpse of a deer. Deer hunting is probobly my favorite type of hunting but I enjoy all of the others. I go dove hunting in the late summer, Bow hunting for deer throughout the fall, hunt for deer with a rifle in the winter, and attempt to go for gobblers in the spring. Bow hunting for deer is the best. One day it can be 50 degrees out and the next it might be 20. You never know what to expect of the deer because of the rut factor and that really makes it fun. These deer will be going wild giving you the shot of a lifetime. A huge 12 point can be following a doe and I will be sitting in my stand 14 feet up watching the whole thing. Then he will stop to sniff the air or leave a rub and thhhhhhhhppppp. The arrow leaves my bow at 300 feet per second. He doesn’t even have time to react before the arrow pierces his tough hide. He takes off and so does my heart. Could this actually be it? Could I have killed my first buck and no less than with a bow? I sit there waiting! Thousands of thoughts fly through my mind. I finally did it! After all of the hours that I spent waiting for that right time. I am so eager to climb down that tree and start tracking him. I know that I have to wait because if I don’t, he might muster up the strength to make one last run that might last for 30 min. I fly down that tree after the 30 min. are up and can’t wait to begin tracking him. Just then I hear the dog bark and I wake up. It was all a dream but it was real to me. I knew that the next few days, I would be hunting close by and might get that chance to take the huge rut buck that I have seen in my dreams. Today is that first day after my dreams and so far there hasn’t been a sign of him yet, but I know that by the time deer season is over, I will have that trophy deer and he will be mine!