Toad
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Can anybody relate to this?
When nature calls, you gotta answer... I tend to "get the call" out in the field at least once or twice a season. Early in my hunting career it was a real panic moment.
Hustling over to the closest available cover... Searching for a good log or tree to lean on for balance (without snow on it)... Peeling off the waders or brush pants... Scrounging for grass and soft-looking leaves... Possibly sacrificing a sock or a pair of drawers...![Eek! :eek: :eek:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
But ya know, practice makes perfect.
Nowadays a deuce in the woods is no big deal whatsoever. I pack TP these days, just in case. Over the years I have developed my "technique" so that pooping in a CRP field is only slightly less comfortable than my own commode at home.
But 2011 is my crappiest year to date! Mother nature is stalking me!
My outdoor emergency poop count is currently at 4, and bird season hasn't even started yet! I've been called during a PC hunt, twice while bowhunting, and once on my trip to the bird farm CSA.
I was joking with my bowhunting buddy (after #4) that I will always remember 2011 as "The Season Of Frequent Outdoor Pooping". He fired back, "What if you actually remember it as, 'Your FIRST Season of Frequent Outdoor Pooping?'"
Geez, I hope not...![Roll eyes :rolleyes: :rolleyes:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
When nature calls, you gotta answer... I tend to "get the call" out in the field at least once or twice a season. Early in my hunting career it was a real panic moment.
But ya know, practice makes perfect.
But 2011 is my crappiest year to date! Mother nature is stalking me!
I was joking with my bowhunting buddy (after #4) that I will always remember 2011 as "The Season Of Frequent Outdoor Pooping". He fired back, "What if you actually remember it as, 'Your FIRST Season of Frequent Outdoor Pooping?'"