Great pics, Dave. 'Love the "Jacks". They always seem to find me every year. 'Can't count how many sandwiches and snacks I've shared with the "camp robbers" or Whiskey Jacks as we call them. The only problem is, once you give them the least little tidbit, you're stuck with 'em all day weather you want them around or not. I don't mind-it breaks up the long spells of nothing going on while on stand.
