It's 2:30AM and I am ready to go. Wind is very calm but the moon is bright. It's 31 degrees and I have high hopes. I have a sick day and I am going to sit long and hard. At least until my old bones get to cold.
How come I used to be able to hunt in 20 degree weather with wet sneakers and blue jeans and now I bundle up like a new born baby. Don't ever get old if you can avoid it.
Love the smell of doe pee in the morning!!>>>>>>Whack!