A lesser person's footsteps would have sounded like they were walking on dry cornflakes. He was 'still-hunting' in a fall drought. Stalking one of God's most perceptive animals in its home environment. This was no novice! His were the skills of a bowhunter who had honed his trade. That had not always been the case... He started as a DIY who set out to teach himself how to hunt. "I can figure it out on my own" lessons came hard. Some ending in smelling...