I don't have the time to waste on messing with the neighbors, or sitting out in the middle of the woods freezing my butt off. I built this house, put it on a wagon, hauled it down to where I could watch the most used travel corridor on the farm, and this was the sixth good deer taken out of it last season and this year. This was one of my target deer, and there are a couple more as good if not better. Junky azz old Remington 700, 6.5 Creedmoor, 120 grain Sierra Prohunter. 187 yards, dropped in his tracks, lungs were nothing but mush.