The Hunting Hangover
I think I look quite bad-ass in my pink snuggly – don’t you? Here I am waiting in a blind for some deer to walk by. And walk by they did, though not close enough for me to capitalize due to my weak archery skills. Alas, less posing and more practicing would have served me well. My hunting season wasn’t as bloody as I would have hoped, but I did add a couple of nice deer to the freezer, and many lessons were learned.
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