Yesterday was opening morning for rifle deer season. I think all told we have 9 guys here hunting, and they are avid deer hunters. Tree stands, popup blinds, get out of bed and go freeze waiting for a big deer to come their way kind of hunters. I guess in a way I am just as avid. I sit at my dinner table watching out the patio door. Lisa is my scout, 'cause she sits so that she can see the back side of the yard. Well after all my great white hunters do their thing yesterday, and I am eating breakfast, here comes a nice doe. 30 yards out the door. I wait another couple minutes, and Lisa says he's coming. Open the door, and 40 yards out is a nice TREE SLAYER/ 5X5 white tail.
Season was over at 7:45, and I still had to put my boots on, 'cause the grass was all frosty. Still in my Jammies when I shot him.



Season was over at 7:45, and I still had to put my boots on, 'cause the grass was all frosty. Still in my Jammies when I shot him.