Hey all you whisker biscuits. Glad to be back on here cause that means the time of year we live for is on the horizon. Got busy for awhile, had a back surgery, elbow surgery, pneumonia almost killed me, but here I am. I decided to keep on ticking cause I heard there was another fall around the corner. Another hunting season to be sleep deprived, strung out, having anxiety attacks over big deer, smacking some ducks and geese while I lick my wounds from that close call in the bottoms with some big ol buck, or doe. Explaining to the wife that we will all starve if I don’t go out in glorious sacrifice to the dreadful woods to provide food for the family. All while keeping that delicate balance of family, holidays, and our lifestyle humming like a fine tuned Honda. Being glued to my phone conversing with you all and all my close hunting buddies with the updates and play by plays is as good as it gets. A good friend sent me this today. His son saw this right up in his town while on way to work. The boys are on the run! Here we GO!
Second guessing the validity of this pic. I think it’s a real pic but I think my buddy’s son was not the one that took it. Cool pic nonetheless!
Nothing good about getting older. Good to see your still up and around, ready to get with it this season!
