Outnumbered 3 to 1, and surrounded, the doe stopped. From the edge of the picked corn field I fished out my camera and started taking pictures. The largest buck, a mature 11-point was the boss of the field. The two other bucks weren’t gonna let the bigger buck get closer to them but they weren’t leaving the cornfield either.
None of the deer were worried about me being on the sidelines. But they didn’t get bow range close to me either.