Today is the first day of buck season. I don't hunt these days. I gave it up when children came along. Now that I haven't hunted for 10 years, I can't say I miss it much. But today always bring back great memories of spending time with my dad and other friends at Twin Pines Camp for the first two days of deer season.
One specific memory is being awakened with this song...
How's that for an alarm clock? It's even funny being roused from a deep sleep at 4:00 am. It gets me every time!
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This marks the 50th year I have been hunting and the 1st 25 I had the priviledge to hunt with my Dad. In those 50 years I only missed the first day of deer season once due to being sick. Believe me I was really sick to miss that special day with my Dad.
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