Reminds me of the year my daughter got her first deer. We're out, being all quiet and next thing I know she's unfolding a camp chair.
Where did you get that from?
I found it over there
She sits in it and then starts digging around in her backpack. I'm motioning to her to sit still and be quiet. She pulls out a bright red and blue blanket and wraps up in it.
I'm thinking great, we'll have to sit for another hour or more to let things settle down.
She stands up and points - There's a deer! Picks up her rifle and shoots a small doe at about 75 yards through the trees. Right in the throat.