I’ve had a whitetail buck stare straight at me and not care and went back to fiddling with a doe out in in front of me. I suppose that I wasn’t hunting when I put an arrow through him because he saw me?
"Full time night woman? I never could find no tracks on a woman's heart. I packed me a squaw for ten year, Pilgrim. Cheyenne, she were, and the meanest bitch that ever balled for beads."
