The biggest whitetail I have ever shot was the result of 3 moose that were hanging around on land that normaly never had moose on it.
I spotted 2 bulls fighting in a hay field at dusk and stoped to watch the action. There was a cow with them and they were in the wide open banging antlers together. I sat and watched for a little while and begun to think that mabey a deer would hear the banging and come on in. I looked around and immediatly saw a whitetail thrashing some willows in a pasture. He would run towards the moose, look at them then thrash some more willows. At a few hundred yards I shot the deer. To get to it I had to pass within 100 yards of the moose. Even with the shooting, gutting and loading they never left that spot in the field. I think they were as confused as everyone else by thier own presents standing out in the wide open prarie.