Just a few pictures of elk camp and my hunting buddies. In the last picture I am the handsome one on the left. In the third picture I'm in the middle. As I posted earlier my hunt started off with a funeral and later that day I had my 12 grandchild. He had to be life flighted to a bigger hospital. He is doing great and is home now. Sunday after church a week ago I went up and help pack out an elk for one of the guys at elk camp. So one down and 5 more to go. I did get up for Monday and Tuesday and Friday. Friday got in the middle of about 50 elk had a little 6x6 about a 310ish bull pushing cows. Of course all we can do is look at the bull and play with him. We put the stock on but my son got a little excited and pushed a little to hard and missed one. What a great experience.