The guys I used to hunt with took a deer hide with the head attached and placed it over a low barbed wire fence that could be seen from the road. Sure enough a truck stopped and a kid got out and took a couple of shots. The guys were sitting on the cabin front porch and busted out laughing. A couple of years later the guy and his son showed up to use the camp shooting bench. The dad looked and his son and pointed to Randy and said "there's your buddy, remember him"? The kid looked embarrassed and said YES!
Another time Randy found a dead 8 point on the hill above the cabin. It was frozen so Randy propped it up so it could be seen from the road. They were in the cabin when the shots started. They figured the shooter had to go back to town for more shells!
