This year's deer hunt was over for me at 7:45am on opening morning. I bagged a nice 4x3 when he popped up on top of the ridge right in front of me. He saw me and ran, and I downed him with just one shot from about 50 yards away. My niece, Rachael, got hers just up the ridge from where I was, and just a couple of minutes before me.
It was a lot of work for everyone getting the deer back down the mountain, until Dad showed up with his 4 wheeler. After that, the remainder of the hunt was spent hiking and enjoying the scenery outdoors and taking plenty of pictures.
Finally, I'm catching up. First of all, could you come make me breakfast in bed, yum! you look way cute at the football game, and I was totally confused the it was Jason typing the last post because I was shocked to think of you hunting, not that I don't think you couldn't handle it! :)
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