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Son's first muley - in MT very close to the Canadian border:




Guess who:






Random scenery:









Pic from a rest stop on the Great River Road, near Maiden Rock, WI.:

After two long days painting the house, wife said, I didn't take anything out for dinner.

So I went to the grocery and started cooking while she was in the shower.

A little late candle light dinner on the patio... I ate too much.

BUMP !

Sun coming over the mountains waiting on the concrete trucks this morning.



Then this guy runs past me with a dove he caught.

I can't see a picture of a coyote like that without wishing I had crosshairs on him, taking up the slack of the trigger...

first thought i had wheres my gun , Bam DRT.

norm

The way I've been shooting, lately - I'd just send him on his way with a salute.

Lil'Boomerlita
About a year ago.

Growing up too fast... 2 1/2 already...

Took me awhile to figure how to post pictures from my phone while camping, I didn't dare try to caption them.

Mia loves bugs, while other kids run screaming away she runs screaming towards... usually with,' I want to squish it!'... I had to take a big rock out of her hand that she was going to smash it while on the trailer.

The boy loves horses and there's plenty of wild ones around, though the camp horses aren't that wild.

There's dirty then there's camping dirty.

Mia makes a fire and marshmallows later.

Boat ride, fishing was lousy but catching crawdads for bait was fun.

And some other random pics.

Early 90s there used to be one buckskin wild horse in this area. He was wild and wouldn't let me get close. While archery elk hunting he'd fake me out catching his color through the trees thinking he was an elk for a second. Often I'd be sneaking up on bugles and he'd bust right in the direction I was going... I cussed him often over the years.

Now there are over a hundred horses in the surrounding area and rez.

I doubt that gray maned buckskin is him, he's probably long dead, but old gray walked right up, nuzzled me, then snored snot and walked away.

Was a slow bite on Saturday, but they were good fish !

My wife and I were in northern New Mexico over the weekend and stopped at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial State Park in Angel Fire. It was a truly moving experience and highly recommended stop if you are anywhere nearby.

This weekend, got Dad and one of his old riding buddies out for a round. Made about 5 miles, mostly road. Both of them loved to ride better than anyone I've ever known, but due to health reasons had almost quit. So grateful every time I get to go for "one more" with them!
Then got to go fishing, trolled up a mess of crappie

That is gorgeous country. I chased cattle around the Moreno Valley back about 25 years ago, and miss it.

BUMP !!!!

Hit the lake at noon with my dad and brother, caught some gillies for cut bait, went to the flats and first cast I caught a yellow, wind blew us off anchor a couple times, we fought our way back, kept the pods active reeling them in by twos and threes, finally a buffalo carp took dads bait on 4 lb test, 10 minutes of fighting and he ran the yellows out. It was just before 2 and dad said let's go. We had 75 in already... fine with me as that's plenty to fillet... not bad for less than 2 hours fishing, driving back and forth was 5.

Now I have to get the knife.

Zeiss 4x on a .375 RUM.