I went back to the place I shot my muzz buck to see if lightning would strike twice. Saw 5 does at last light. As much as I’d like a doe, I don’t see the numbers to support much of a doe harvest this year. And I can think of easier ways to piss myself off than shooting a doe at dusk on a Sunday in 17 degree weather. It’s not often I get to deer hunt in a pretty serious snow storm or it’s aftermath and that was a lot of fun. Saturday evening, sitting thru atleast 5” of snow accumulation, mayve been the most peaceful hunt I’ve ever had.