Hey...word has it that the January of 2005 will be one of the mildest on record. Heck, we may be hunting in our tee shirts and jeans. Well...maybe. We do have hard top roads now Larry, so I don't think it will be too difficult to get to Bedford 8^). Washington made it during the Whiskey Rebellion.
Anyway...the squirrels here are developing a superior attitude and need to be dealt with in an appropriate manner. Frankly, I think they are getting a little uppity...elitist, if you will. One was chittering at me this morning; I can take a lot of things, but chittering pi$$es me off to no end. They need a comeuppance.
I'm going to check out the Archery Only area of Shawnee tomorrow morning and see if I can find a whitetail that is hiding from the rifle hunters.
That area has a nice little line of hardwoods that harbors a few grays as well. I spent today with my granddaughter Amanda. We hunted in the morning; saw two does but no legal bucks for her. This afternoon we went to the park to review the bluebird trails and clean out the nesting boxes, so she can help manage one of those this coming year. The parks are in need of volunteers to help with projects such as the trails, and lately there is not many volunteers. Too many puter games I guess. George