My grandpa got this buck on opening day here in Eastern Wyoming!!! One of the gnarliest mule deer I have ever seen in person. It got up to 89 degrees that day, luckily we were able to spot him before he crawled in a hole for the rest of the day. I didn't fill my tag yet, but I am pretty happy about my grandpa's deer!! I still have a couple more weekends to try and fill my tag.