The end of deer season is getting close....this Sunday to be exact. I NEED to be out there at least one more time, to clear my head, to clear the smells of the hospital from my nose and maybe, just maybe to kill a deer.
On Christmas morning, my Mom passed on. She was 91 years old and until December 8th she had lived on her own, helping to raise her great granddaughter. My Mom always supported me in my outdoor pursuits and instilled in me a great love and respect for nature. I visited her at least once a week and spoke often on the phone and she always asked me about my hunting and shooting my bow. I don't know if she really cared about the hunting and shooting, but I know she cared about me.
Tomorrow, my brother and I will finish cleaning out her house and we will bury her ashes next to my Dad on Friday. On Saturday morning I will take may bow and go to the woods. Deer and Turkey are both in season. Maybe I will get a shot at one or both. Maybe I will take a shot.....don't know for sure. But I will be in the woods with my bow in the quiet, alone for the first time in awhile. I NEED to be alone in the quiet, taking in the sights and smells of God's creation. I pray that it brings me some happiness. I know it will make Mom happy!
God Bless all of the members here and I wish you a wonderful New Year! Mike