That evening was our last hunt. Fred sat the blind again and had an owl nearly take him out when it flew on to the window ledge. He had a deer blow at him from behind the blind where he had walked in, but didn;t see a deer.
Jason struck out on the pig stand with nothing seen or heard. I went to the gasline stand on the creek and saw the big black boar for the third time that weekend. Again he was heading towards Jason and again I thought Jason would get a shot, but it wasn't to be.
The hunt ended wthout any more game taken, but with great memries made. The weather was beautiful. The stars were magnificient. The time outdoors was wonderful. The company was outstanding. If you ever get the chance to spend time with Fred or Jason take advantage of it. They are great people.
And a good time was had by all.