One more step and I would have steped on him. He was looking away from me and didnt know I was there. The silense of wool britches and a breeze in your face sure helps when going through brush. Thats the second time that has happened to me but I didn't see the first one and he almost hit me when he jumped up from his bed, scared me so bad I missed and boy was I shaking That was in 1962 when I was 17.