The Rifle Opener was one of the most gawdawful affairs we've had. It poured rain all morning. Still, #2 son, managed to nail a nice buck in the worst of it. The rest of the rifle season was colder than usual. We each got a buck, but barely saw a deer besides that.
Despite all that, it was good to be out. Considering what had gone down in the previous months, it was good enough just to be.
Last edited by shaman; 01/12/23.
