We walked to the top of the world for this picture under a ginormous snowdrift. The only brown horn we found was this one. I found nothing but tracks. We walked many many miles, and my feet are sore!!!
Ok, ok...I'm a city girl. Born a city girl, raised a city girl. I thought horn hunting involved D walking around blowing a horn of some sort, maybe trying to attract the animals he was hunting. (I bet I'm not alone here...anyone? anyone?) Now I think I get it. Thanks for clarifying!
Rho, At least she referred to you as her little bro and not her special needs sister. (That's what she called me on one of Amy's flashbacks...as I recall, she called Amy a boy on that one!) That Sam, she's a funny one! Love ya', Sambo!
Yeah, not the most glamorous sport around, what with the ticks and having to pee in the woods. I only fell on my arse about 37 times that day.
I bet D sometimes wishes he would take a little brother instead of the wife who gets p@#$%ed off when her packboard catches on stuff. I had a regular LAMccumber fit on him because of that. He wasn't terribly amused by this. not sure why.... hee hee
I was born and raised in a wee little town, and I love it here. I have a beautiful daughter who is 14, and a handsome husband. My newfound addiction to blogging may or may not be a problem in my already too dang busy life..... :) My husband says it is already blogging me down..... HA HA HA (get it? blogging me down??) Oh, he's a funny one, that guy.
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Ok, ok...I'm a city girl. Born a city girl, raised a city girl. I thought horn hunting involved D walking around blowing a horn of some sort, maybe trying to attract the animals he was hunting. (I bet I'm not alone here...anyone? anyone?) Now I think I get it. Thanks for clarifying!
Admitting you are a city girl? Wow. Brave of you. :) That top photo looks like D took his little bro out for a day in the woods. :)
Rho,
At least she referred to you as her little bro and not her special needs sister. (That's what she called me on one of Amy's flashbacks...as I recall, she called Amy a boy on that one!) That Sam, she's a funny one! Love ya', Sambo!
Yeah, not the most glamorous sport around, what with the ticks and having to pee in the woods. I only fell on my arse about 37 times that day.
I bet D sometimes wishes he would take a little brother instead of the wife who gets p@#$%ed off when her packboard catches on stuff. I had a regular LAMccumber fit on him because of that. He wasn't terribly amused by this. not sure why.... hee hee
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