Not very many people see Coues deer a all..... let alone pressured ones.
The first one I ever saw was 40 yards away out in the preserve, just off the back porch in Tucson.... I had been on the porch for 20 minutes, and didn’t even see him until he stood-up and walked away. Ghostly little bastards.
You better pray to the God of Skinny Punks that this wind doesn't pick up......
