I can show you one that you should DEFINITELY not eat!! Once I see one...I
think that's the one, maybe... :confused:
Meeting night tonight. Just saw all the members of the Chagrined Again Hunting Club, with the added highlight of a visit from ApplePie, with his wife and young son. They moved to Tennessee, and I miss having them around. They, on the other hand, do not miss this urbanized insanity.
Thanks, Chuck, for posting the pic of Dano and me at ATAR. Shining times, for sure! Why does everybody move far away from me?
Don't answer that.
So, one by one the tracks peeled off from the group, until only three led up onto the Knob. I named them, Spider Web, Rainbow Bob, and ReBob. Spider Web went left at the first saddle, Bob went up the trail, and ReBob sat and retied his shoe. I thought sure that one of them would go to the climbing stand that had hung up here all week, but no. Rainbow Bob went directly to where I had made my ground blind, and ReBob went on down toward the old plane wreck.
I sat overlooking a funnel at the second saddle. Squirrel tracks dotted the ground, but no deer tracks. I settled in. Some turkeys wound around behind me, trying their best not to disturb my hunt. One coughed politely, so as not to startle me. I got cold at noon, and had not seen a thing move. I got up to go to camp.
You ever sit, get fairly cold, and figure that you would move around and warm up? Sure. That's how it works. I got up, and started to move around. The cold from my extremities flooded into my body core, and I got colder. This can make the next twenty minutes or so a bummer. I warmed up, but it took some work.
I gotta go get ready to schlep more parcels tomorrow. G'night.
Killdeer