A friend of mine, who is a very successful predator hunter, invited me up to north central Nord Dakota to hunt coyotes one winter. Told me to bring three (3!!) snowmobile suits that could fit over top of one another. Only way to survive sitting still in the snow. Told him thanks, but no…

“My horn is full and my pouch is stocked with ball and patch. There is a new, sharp flint in my lock and my rifle and I are ready. It is sighted true and my eyes can still aim.”
Kaywoodie