Well, I grew up in Texas, the land of the feeder, LOL. now, when I was a kid just starting in the early 60s, feeders didn't exist. I'm not sure when they got popular. I didn't buy one until about 10 years after I bought my place. I have so many deer on that place (okay, I scouted it for sign before I bought it), I was able to take several deer without a feeder. Then, i wised up. LOL It's a small piece of land on a ranch fence line out by itself, not sherwood forest by any means. I go, I sit in my stand, I either see game or I don't. I have spot and stalked all over west Texas and New Mexico, hunted public land, I know how to spot sign, what to look for, etc, but I live a LONG drive from the East Texas woods where all the public land is and, well, I don't feel real safe on public land during deer season. Closer to Houston, the more unsafe I feel. Other hunters are far more dangerous up there than any Kodiak bear is in Alaska.
Best spot and stalk type hunting I've done is west Texas on a 13,000 acre lease I can no longer afford and in New Mexico, Lincoln Nat'l Forest, Guadalupe Mountains. You don't need feeders out there, but here, it's all feeder watching.
Last Feb I got time out to go hog hunting on a WMA still hunt style. Didn't see any, jumped one in heavy cover, but never laid eyes on it, found their stomping grounds. If I'd had more time to hunt, I'd probably have taken one. It was buckshot only, so I was using a 10 gauge and 00 buck loads. I still get to do that occasionally, but lease hunting in east Texas is all about feeders. It's still fun or I wouldn't do it. I'm more of a bird hunter/waterfowl, but I do chase mammals.
And, hey, this rich man's gizmo would be handy for the corporate executive who flies in to hunt overnight. LOL It's more sporting than the "internet hunting" I've read about or high fence hunting. I won't hunt high fence, but then, I can't afford to hunt high fence, LOL! I hesitate to call that hunting, though. What I do on my place is still hunting. I didn't get a deer last year, though I did get several hogs. I'm going to bow hunt it for the first time this bow season. That'll add even more hunt to the hunt. Been using mostly handguns last several years. Rifles just seem like cheatin' and you can't see more'n 150 yards out there, tall grasses and thick brush.
One "hunt" I went on was advertised in the paper. Does only, 50 bucks a gun. So, I call the ol' boy up, turned out to be a biologist that managed the Welder ranch in the south part of the county near Green Lake, actually in Victoria county. I says, "can you put me inside 100 yards so I can use this new .357 carbine on one?" He says, "Oh, yeah, that's no problem." So, I'm thinkin' it's brushy down there and he has a feeder, right? Nope. I says, "what time and where should I meet you?". He describes how to find the gate and says to meet him at the gate at 10AM..
So, well, oky doky then, I get there at 10. He tells me to get in the 4 Runner, so I figure we're headed to a stand. He says, "get ready". I have the mag loaded. We see a herd over there, a herd over here, one runs within 50 yards of us on the road, but I didn't get out of the truck in time. "There's a nice 12 pointer over there.", he points out.
Friggin' B&C buck! They're runnin' around here like friggin' cattle! We get about a quarter mile more down the road and there's some does grazing. I roll the window down, shot the best doe, it jumped and disappeared in the grass. We get out, walking over to where it was, the deer had run off to the right, I see a big doe to the right. I pull down on her, but she's just walking along paying me no mind about 25 yards, stops, and takes a dump!
That ain't no wounded deer! We find a huge puddle of blood, big blood trail leads about 20 yards in the grass and their she lay. I saw another one walk by while the guy gutted it for me and we were chatting.
I tell ya, I ain't never seen anything like that, damnedest deer "hunt" I'd ever been on! They were just culling does, of course, but it was almost like buying a calf and slaughtering it. I was in and out of there with a gutted doe inside 45 minutes while the next client was scheduled for 12 o'clock!
So, anyway, I know what it's like to hunt in a friggin' zoo. ROFLMAO! No, my feeder watching has more hunt in the hunt than that. LOL! The amazing part of it, this was NOT high fence! It was all free range!