First of all.....DON'T LAUGH!!!
This photo is back a few years!! Okay decades!!
Anyway...I had gotten off work one morning. Still had on camo BDU's from the night before. Drove to the place I wanted to hunt. Pulled my old PSE Thunder Flight vertical out of the case, walked to a CHAIR sitting just off a right-of-way, 30 yards from a feeder that had gone off an hour earlier.
November 16th. (My Mom's birthday).
The weather was WARM. Pulled of the BDU top and just had the GREY cotton top on. Pretty much sticking out like a sore thumb.
This buck came in about 30 minutes AFTER I got in the chair. Mind you, this is GROUND level.
He came in thru some cedar brush from my left, stared at me for what seemed like forever, then started looking for tidbits of corn. I don't think I even blinked. He finally gave me a shot, I sent the arrow, and as they say, "the rest is history".
I said all of that to just say this....I think it's movement more than color that gives us away. I killed my best Aoudad Ram wearing a red and black horizontal striped sweater!!
Now mind you, I wouldn't go hunting in a chartreuse suit!

BUT, If it's all I had, I think I might give it a try!!!

“Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out and loudly proclaiming "Wow, What a Ride!