As the early archery deer hunt in Arizona was approaching, things were looking bright. Then the rain came. It rained, and rained. Almost everyday for two weeks.
Mineral licks were washed out, water was standing everywhere, and the prospects were looking like tough, spot and stalk Coues hunting.
In my scouting efforts over the last few weeks, I had noticed one area that didn’t seem to be getting rain. In fact, half of the mountain was still dry and brittle, with little greenery showing. A quick walk up a wash confirmed no standing water. The storms, or most of them, had simply missed this area. I took notice, and didn’t think much more about it.
There is one water source in this area. Deer frequent it in the dry season, but during the early and late bowhunts there is typically water standing in the creek bottoms. The drink of water is on a very, very steep hill. With nowhere obvious to hunt it from, and a seemingly tough situation. Multiple bucks in an almost unhuntable canyon made it frustrating, now and in the past.
A week later, the area still had not received any rain, and the archery season was under way. We ended up hunting in that general area, and the seep came up in conversation.
After a couple of days of hard chasing bucks, Team Borderlander Jeff Crosland decided to get creative and give it a whirl.
He grabbed a lawnchair, some pruners, and his bow, and headed for the seep in full camo.
Jeff carved out a small niche in a small, brushy mesquite tree, screening in the area behind him. Just big enough for him and his lawnchair. He was working on little sleep and dozing off 1 1/2 hours into his sit, when he noticed a doe had appeared below him at 34 yards, drinking. Almost immediately, the doe became nervous, and focused her attention below her on the steep slope.
The next thing Jeff knew, a set of velvet antlers appeared below him, headed for a drink.
Within seconds, the buck appeared in his 4 foot shooting lane, Jeff settled his pin, and dropped the string on his Mathews Monster.

Jeff with his "Lawnchair Buck", reminding us to follow your gut feeling, and strike while the iron is hot
Quartered away, the buck took the 100 grain Muzzy tight in the crease, exiting in front of the opposite shoulder.
When help arrived for the recovery, we found the buck piled up at the base of the hill, 80 yards straight downhill!
Jeff took notice of an unusual situation, got creative in an almost unhuntable situation, and capitalized on it 90 minutes later with a Fantastic 95″ Non-Typical Velvet Coues Buck!
Jeff had a busy weekend. While his brother Chris was shooting an archery antelope opening morning, Jeff was shooting an archery turkey in Northern Arizona. Once his turkey was on ice, Jeff headed 5 hours south, and was on his first deer stalk of the season by 3pm on Friday. Congrats Jeff!!!