We sat over our bean plot this evening. Yesterday evening I put some corn out and had to push down some beans cause they are too tall to shoot through. I am 5’11” on a good day and they were as tall as my chest. We saw 11 does. They came from every direction. Eating beans and working there way to the corn. She won’t shoot a mom with a fawn and we had 3 of those come out. We had 2 does around 75 pounds I am guessing, come out but she said they were too small. We had 2 does we had our eyes on and they just wouldn’t come in all the way. For an hour she had bow in hand waiting. 3 at 17 yds. One was a little spooky cause she saw my wife open the window but she was one of the smaller does and my wife wanted a BIG DOE. Well apparently when they left she told the other 2 what she saw cause they would come out look at the other deer in the beans but then run back into the woods. Could have been the neighbors that was unloading their guns too. I was on edge as much as she was. When we got out of blind my legs were almost as shaky as if I was the one hunting. The adrenaline rush we get from this is like no other. She was so excited. Can’t wait to go back out. Only bad thing is with her work schedule we get one evening to hunt and that’s Sunday’s. Sorry for the long read, but great first sit for her.