My dad returned tonight from deer hunting up north. They survived 9 days in a tent in the forest and all he kept saying was that I nailed the snow forecast last Saturday and the weather was ideal the entire time. I made my dad proud..haha.
They saw a few deer and plenty of bear and wolf tracks, but no trophy buck. There were no hilarious stories this year either...so sad because those are my favorite. I guess I better go next year to bring the jokes and to make a fool out of myself..it's what I do best.
Glad my dad and uncle returned safe and had a great time, but I wanted some venison.
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