Knock, Knock is the coffee ready? I took my boots off at the door. My boots were full of snow. My rifle season for a buck was over Nov. 29. I am still after them for the bow contest. I have not had much luck harvesting any with the bow.
I am not going to have any fingernails left by the time the contest is over.
Stop by our place anytime. Don't bother to take your shoes off, we're just some backwoods boys. Help yourself to the coffee because we are going to be busy till Jan. 31.