one year when i worked at the lumber mill we cut off half a day so we could hunt in the mill owners woods behind the mill be fore i got my shotgun i filled the loader with fuel spilled some my boots i thuoght my hunt was over since i left my rubber boots home i went any way about a half hour of sitting on my stand here comes a doe following my trail nose to the snow i shoot her at 30 steps since than i,v shoot a few deer wearing my wook boots maybe it was luck who knows for sure