We drove the truck to the back of the farm and hid it. Then we walked a little ways to the fence line where there were trees and bushes. I was out of breath by the time we got there (not from excitement mind you, but because I'm so out of shape). I could feel the excitement building up from my farmer though. He was walking faster and faster to get there. We found us a hiding place and settled in to wait. It was great! No wonder these guys like hunting so much! I could hear the birds singing, crickets and frogs joining in, and the smell of the woods was wonderful! Not to mention how awesome the sunset was. There was a little extra excitement when a mouse suddenly dropped from a tree and scrambled back up a branch right in front of us! He had such big googly eyes! Well, when it got too dark to hunt, we came out from our hiding place, and what did our eyes behold?.....you guessed it! 8 or 9 doe were waving their little white flags at us as they loped across the alfalfa field in plain view!
You might ask me, would you go hunting again?....my answer would be ......
Karl is much more fashionable than I am. At least I stayed warm!
Hunting sight
....."you see Him in the wilderness out there! I love to hunt. I do that just to get out,
not to kill the game, but just to be in the woods."
64-0306 Bro. Branham
2 comments:
Fashion does not always count. I would rather be warm than fashionable.
When I went hunting with David, I wasnt too fashionable either....haha. We were in a snow blizzard and my skirt turned to ice..there were slits on the sides to be able to walk better but then I just look like I was wearing mud flaps.LOL. That was back when I didnt know how to dress for situations like that. Now I know better. :)
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