Harold Money jr
Well-Known Member
I saw two yellow leaves blow off a tree today and my heart kinda fluttered a bit. That was my first, "oh boy, it'll be here soon thought." I'm neck deep in hay, my job and my sons sports and all I really think about is the pinch point that I'm gonna set a stand on for bow season, the woods pond that was magic last year, wondering if it'll be good this year. I'm thinking of the new old bow I bought and which draw hunts I'm gonna put in for. How to have the best training squirrel hunt for the neighbor kid since he missed a turkey with me last juvenile season. I think most of you are probably as in love with it as me. But, the preparation and thinking of it helps me get through the year. I'm still relishing the 2 lesser bucks I killed last year that I had a ball killing. My Dad thought hunting was a waste of good working time. I'm kinda the opposite.