opening day of Arkansas deer season in my recliner while it begins to get light outside. I'm going to be headed toward town in a little bit then come back and fix a nice breakfast of biscuits and sausage gravy with a cup of coffee. You see, because I thought I'd be living in a different location, I gave up my deer lease. Now I'm still a month or so away from being moved so I'm going to the grocery store instead.

To be honest, since my boys have grown and scattered to the four winds and I don't hunt with a club any more (sitting around a camp spitting and yarning) deer hunting just doesn't carry the appeal it once did. It's become more chore than pleasure. However just for old time sake, I went up to the new house and put out a camera and a pile of corn annnnnnd lookie what I found wandering around in the back yard

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