"When we can no longer draw bows, when sinew has shrunk and bone gone brittle, we will hunt in our dreams because hunting is part of our souls"
Author Unknown
When the deer stop moving and the leaves fall from the trees we will drop the tailgate and release the hounds BECAUSE DA STILL HUNTAHS IZ KILLIN ALL DA BIG DEEEUUURRRR!!!!
- Nameless huntmaster from Southampton County, VA
I couldn't resist!
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