It is now 5:20 pm. At about 4:15 I saw one of the biggest racks on a whitetail in my back yard that I have ever seen on a live deer. It was with two does that wanted to walk between my barn and hen house but they changed their minds and went in the opposite direction instead. The buck followed them for a short distance, turned around and went between the hen house and the corn field then into my little woods...all within 50 to 75 yards from my house. I do not hunt deer anymore, getting too old. Nevertheless, it is quite a thrill to see a rack that big on a Southern Michigan farm fed deer. I am sure someone will enjoy taking that deer this year. Drool on boys; that deer is what deer hunting is all about.