Time spent with family and friends. Quiet evening at deer camp with a good fire in the stove, and a good adult beverage. The smell of Hoppe's No. 9 as I wipe down the guns. The little chickadees that always find me when I'm on stand deer hunting. I've had them land on my gun barrel and the brim of my hat more than once. The rythmical thump of a good gun dog's tail against a chair when she know's we're going hunting shortly. Pulling out old pictures from days gone by and reliving the memories of hunting with my dad.
I'm a simple man. It doesn't take much to make me happy.
Last edited by gophergunner; 06/01/20.
