Friday, January 25, 2013
Where did I go wrong
Imagine this scenerio. You have ten days left in the season and your wife goes on a cruise, leaving you and your dog to chase chukars at your leisure. Well, that's exactly the position I am in. Barb, her mother and our daughter our baking in the sun somewhere while Riley, Dakota and I hold down the fort. Sounds like the perfect deal, and it was, for Barb but not for me. The day after they left, my son in law, two grandsons and I took a ride to a favorite hunting area on a scouting trip. Although being a little saddened by the harshness of mother nature we found some great burned off slopes for me to hunt the next day.