Rain came through yesterday morn starting at two. Nothing hard but real steady. It has been dry here and we needed it. Had a 14 foot blade here for three days in the summer and the roads are in better shape than ever. Big Rod ventured out in his mule only to return quickly all soggy. Forgot his keys to the blind.
It was Big Rod, his young, intelligent son (just ask him), Gregorio & frau, klappenbach & frau, meat man, myself and the SIL #3. It drizzled all day long. Could not have come down more perfect, no run off. Everything soft & slippery. We stayed in camp all day, ate like kings, watched a little TV, told stories and all in all had one of the best deer hunting days I remember. Good people is a whole lot of what life is all about. So fortunate here to have somes willing to not only put up with me but to also include me.
Pretty sure they’ll be coming to rattle next weekend. The experience will be different but just as pleasing.
Last edited by Hudbone; 11/29/20 12:53 PM.