Lets see. You tracked the herd for three miles. At 10,000 feet. For 3 hours. An hour after dark youre packing meat. Are you crazy? What did they pay you?
Well, good job on the hunt, story and pics. Better luck next year, Al.
I know it's hard to turn off the tv and crawl out of that heated deer stand with the built in wine cooler and vibrating seat but in some states you just can't see for 500 miles like you're used to. Plus, porters in mountain country charge more than flatlanders do so we sometimes have to pack our own.
“In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act.” ― George Orwell
It's not over when you lose. It's over when you quit.
