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I had to crawl seventy yards along the shore, hiding behind vegetaton on this one, poking the lens between thick patches of grass. The big bull was napping right on shore in a clump of bushes, and I had to wait him out. After a half hour he got up and started heading along the lakeshore in my general direction. I fired off a few shots and retreated as fast as I could. I wish the light had been better but hey, it was still a fun moment. And wouldn't you know it, the bull came right out where I was hiding. I was up the hill forty yards away, preparing to run. The bull was not happy when he saw me. I don't blame him. They get fiesty in the fall. You really need to keep a very long distance. As I took the shots, I could hear antlers cracking in the taller trees. It seems this was a competition area for the bulls, and this guy was just taking a break.
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Trying to take a nap, bug off.
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