I started hunting with a rifle in Kansas in 1996. After a year or two, I was introduced to bowhunting. Like many hunters who have picked up a bow and tried to get within 30 yards of a whitetail buck, I was instantly addicted. However, after 11 years of bowhunting, I never dreamed I'd have the good luck to shoot a buck like the one I shot on Oct. 22, 2008.

Like so many other mature bucks, the one the author shot on Oct. 22, 2008, was virtually a ghost; the bowhunter had never seen him, found any of his shed antlers or even captured a photo of him on a trail camera. The long-beamed basic 6x5 typical rack grossed 199 1/8 inches and netted 185 typical.

I was watching the weather that day and we were supposed to get a cold snap that might include some snow flurries. In Kansas, any cool weather in October is a great thing because we often have hot weather at this time of year. With cool temperatures on the way, I knew I was going to have to get into a stand that very evening. The wind was out of the west and perfect for almost all of my stand locations. I decided to sit in a ladder stand that I had been in only one time before a week earlier. I certainly hoped it would be the "right" stand.

The previous hunt had been successful in my eyes because I'd seen six does and fawns. Just because Kansas is known as a great deer-hunting state doesn't necessarily mean hunting big bucks is easy here. I've had several hunting outings where I never saw a single deer, and I've actually gone long periods of time without seeing any animals. I hoped the afternoon of Oct. 22, 2008, would be different.

NOT A GOOD START
The ladder stand was located on a farm that I had been hunting for several years. It was in a funnel coming from a big draw leading to a creek and feed fields. I had moved the ladder earlier that summer from its original location to catch bucks traveling along a north-south fence that separates a cattle pasture from this funnel area. I figured it would be hard to beat an oasis away from the cattle that funneled deer to water and food, and this particular area featured great trails winding through the overgrown cover.

I walked into the area later than I wanted to that afternoon. As I got close to the ladder, I bumped two does and a fawn from the brush. These deer didn't just run off -- they stood there for about five minutes stamping, snorting and trying to find out what had just disturbed them. After they finally left, I figured every deer in the area was going to stay away from my spot. But although I really didn't expect to see a buck that far in advance of the rut, I decided I might as well climb into the ladder anyway.

The woods seemed to come alive about two hours after I sat down. I had turkeys all around me, and wouldn't you know it, they roosted about 80 yards away! If you've never been close to a flock of roosting turkeys I'm here to tell you it's a memorable experience!

A NOISY AFTERNOON
Things finally calmed down and it started to get dark. All of a sudden, something started spooking the turkeys off their roost. This went on for about 10 minutes, and those birds were causing a tremendous commotion. By this time, I started thinking that nothing was going to come down the trail near my stand on this particular evening. Furthermore, it had cooled down quite a bit, and I was getting chilly. I started thinking about heading back to the truck.

Before beginning my descent, though, I looked around one last time for deer movement. As I looked to the west (the direction from which the wind was coming), I spotted a deer walking toward me. I couldn't see it that well because of the cover, but initially I thought it might be one of the does I had seen coming from the same direction the week before.

As the deer closed the distance, I could see antlers, but I couldn't tell how big they were. The buck was walking straight toward me, and I figured he would either come right by my stand or stop and begin feeding under some nearby oaks, just as the does had done a week earlier.

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