Keara got her first experience with "the slip" this evening. I put her on the ground @ the Crawford Co. creek crossing.(Typically "my" spot) About 20 min. before dark I hear one blow. I wait till It's time, and start after her. When I get there she asks "Did you hear her blow at me". "Yep" I say.... Doe and her yearling worked their way down the back ridge to the creek, never stopping to offer a shot, untill they were at the creek and right underneath her. Doe stops, stomps, blows, and cuts out. "Must have winded me" she says, "cause she never once looked up at me".