Good story Jaguar, but the reverse happens too. Eating has always been one of my favorite things and darned if I'm going to sit out in a cold deer stand without something to eat or drink. One of my more poignant memories was sitting in my tree stand with a cup of coffee enjoying my Maxwell House to the last drop when a doe and large buck chose that time to go running through. All I could do sitting there with my coffee cup in my hand instead of my rifle was laugh at the memory it just made.
