I went home after work today, grabbed a pop tart, my gear, and headed out the door to get my bowhunting fix. Today looked like a great day to be in the woods, so I was confident. I was settled in for about an hour when I decided I needed to eat that pop tart so I wouldn't pass out climbing down the tree later. While eating Secret Squirrel called. I was trying to whisper on the phone with a mouth full of pop tart when all of a sudden a nice doe came walking right up to my stand. I had enough time to say "Here's a deer" then I hung up. My heart automatically jumped to the 130s and the shakes set in within 10 seconds. I was fumbling trying to put my phone up, remove the fanny pack I had sitting on my lap while I was eating and stand up to get ready. I think I dropped the pop tart. I was a wreck by this point and the doe got to within 12 yards then looked up. I was a shaking, busted mess. She hissed and tramped off. She had a fawn in tow that I didn't realize. They circled the area for a bit then hissed again and they were gone. If I had just waited on that pop tart I might of had another pic tonight. I'm kinda glad that I didn't take this doe since she had her fawn. Note to self; don't eat and talk on the phone, cause you'll never know when they'll come in!