I Didn’t Go Hunting Today….
Why? I don’t know.
My freezer is full, but I still have a tag. But I did ride my trail bike almost 20 miles on the trails of NE Kansas. I watched deer, turkeys and squirrels go about their business of life.
I shot my long bow for almost an hour, and that put a smile in my soul. I love the feeling of a well placed arrow. Today was one of those days when the arrow flies true. I love shooting when I have a day like today – when the bow feels like part of me, and I KNOW I won’t miss. I dreamed of stalking the woods, being one with nature. Being part of nature, not just a visitor.
I sharpened a few arrows, and a knife. I enjoy the stuff of traditional archery. The arrows, the bows, the gear – all of it, down to the wool shirt I was wearing.
I went upstairs and poured myself a glass of wine, sat by the fire, waiting for the wife to come home. I thought of hunts past. The past year and into years far gone. I smiled when old friends came to mind. Good friends I have shared hunts and camps with over the years. I reflected on shots made, and shots missed. So I sit here wondering why I did not go hunting today.
And I realize, I guess I did.