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Quit counting @25 guests here.We try to get a new face every year.Had two this go round.
Bunch of bow boys showed up,haha.Only one is using a firearm.He's using a handgun as is determined to stick with it.Feels like a bloomin guide service,with all their gear staged in the back living room.High ceiling with big honkin fireplace,stick bows propped up in a line... serious backpacking equipment,boots N stuff.Good times fur sure.
Went yesterday a.m. to a friends place.Bear and coyote with a minor in deer.The oldest and youngest left me and #3 and 4 looking rather stupid when they literally ran up a super steep mountain.They both are hiking bow hunting freaks.... when it comes to being in shape... doh.The owner told us of two occasions this year of coyotes killing and dragging fawns down to his house.They routinely are on his porch.We only saw a cpl does @100.The two boys spent their time watching the Sun light up the Blue ridge while running (almost) scouting down a long ridge line looking for smack daddy.I told them about the Bear.... they didn't even blink.
They called in one of our strays this a.m. to hunt here,I'm staying on the porch,haha.But he's jacked 4 nice arsed bucks,2 with bow,one ML,last with his rifle.He spent the night and showed up on Thanksgiving evening to watch foosball and eat 3 plates plus several deserts in an effort to help get rid of food,haha.
Fried leftover co ham N eggs for bfast.Get to go over the same fashion/gear talk with backup (stray).... bunch of women if you ask me.And they call me Martha Stewart?