When you are on top of the buck of your dreams and there isn't enough light yet to get that clear sharp image. On top of....too close to fit in viewfinder. Buck of my dreams? Well, I love mass, I love moss over any characteristic of a rack. I spent hours looking for his sheds (correct, not this years pic), but couldnt find them. I never saw him after these photos, so who knows really where he went. I got to watch him give it to a doe, so maybe I'll see "him" again.
