- May 1, 2007
Code Blue and a Trophy Buck
In the picture, notice the bottle of Code Blue Doe Estrous in my hand. That says it all! Bucks were running and grunting all over the woods that day. Twice I let a 7-pointer walk all around me in my bow stand. He was trolling just like everybody else for an estrous doe. I was on a steep hardwood ridge that fell abruptly to a river bottom. I call this place the Crescent Ridge because of the shape of the edge of the ridge before it falls down to the river. I was surrounded by old growth timber and white oak trees.