I was in the National Forest with my camera. The day was crisp, and the leaves were turning gold and red.
When I spotted the white-tailed buck, I froze. He wasn't more than 15 yards from where I was standing.
The wind must have been right, because he kept on browsing the mossy ground. I lifted my camera very
slowly. Carefully, holding my breath, I lifted the camera to my eye. Turning the focus ring, I framed the
deer's head. Just as I was ready to press the shutter release, the buck raised his head. He was looking my
way with wide eyes. Click. I took the picture. An instant later, the deer bounded away into the forest. He
took off, but I had the shot. Today, the framed photo of that buck hangs above our fireplace.
1. What, specifically, does the writer imply by saying "the wind must have been right"?
A. The deer didn't pick up the writer's scent.
B. He was lucky to have his camera with him.
C. Deer are afraid of humans.