The
Hunting trumpet has sounded…
It is early
dawn somewhere and the orange is
In the
woods… as men of all sizes and shapes
walk the
woods… and mine uses his 4 wheeler.
As the
years have come and gone.. the legs are not what they use to be.. so the 4
wheeler is the way to go..
Yesterday,
was a big rush to get everything ready.
Off to
shopping for snacks and bottled water to carry.
Pack up his back pack, with extra gloves, walkie talkies, knives, extra
ammo & etc. 4 wheeler loaded on the
trailer and hooked up to the pick up.. check
his rifle at least 4 times to make sure it is ok and ready to go. The camo was laid out for the early
rising. A quick breakfast is in the
fridge so not to waste time cooking.
Coffee set up with mugs.
And at the
crack of dawn or before he will be at his friends house.. unloading the 4
wheeler and making sure everything is there.. And at the crack of the dawn, they will be off
to their favorite spot.. Which is never mention, just like mushroom hunter,
they are a secret to other mankind. To be in place..to be ready at the rising
sun for that elk of the year. Some where between 6 and 7 up on the mountain
top.
So good
hunting, King of our house… and your buddies too…… as the dog and I sleep in
until early rising sun time.. about 8 in the valley. As we slowly wake up, coffee and paper in hand….thinking
about what project to do while he is hunting and out of my way as I find thing
I need to get done, with out his help. Some women call themselves hunting widows.. but to me it is PROJECT TIME... lol
Yep,
waiting for the sun to rise this morning.. and dog laying against my back…was a
great feeling for both of us.
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