GROUSERS: formerly Five Smart Guys Who Hunt and Their Generally Smarter Companions: Man, sleepy.

Friday, December 03, 2010

taking tomorrow off. maybe the whole d*mn weekend.

Even God rested on the seventh day.

Thanks for the whisky, PW.

Anonymous said...: Who is THAT? You betcha for the whiskey. Upanatum early.
- PW; Fri Dec 03, 11:08:00 PM 2010
KGT (aka Cagey) said...: in about four hours I'll be leaving for Bath, NY, where a deer will die at the hands of a three barreled German gun named Colonel Sour...sleep when you're dead.; Fri Dec 03, 11:29:00 PM 2010
Vicar(ious) said...: good luck there Cagey
I snoozed and more, blissfully.
while you stockpiled meat.; Sat Dec 04, 08:11:00 AM 2010
Anonymous said...: 7:30 a little doe gave a neck shot. When the smoke cleared she lay dead. We be cutting tomorrow. Good luck Colonel.
- PW; Sat Dec 04, 12:12:00 PM 2010
KGT (aka Cagey) said...: So Colonel Sour has a soft spot. Sue me. A doe and two fawns were pushed to my location--let 'em pass, the happy little family.

BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM.

Two out of three lay still at the next shooters position.

Life is strange, and sometimes short.

The long drought for Colonel Sour, however, continues.

Nice work PW. Next time, little browns are down. Thanks for the reminder. Manage the resource, manage the resource.....; Sat Dec 04, 07:11:00 PM 2010