I know most of you are digging out of the snow right now, but if you are stuck at home cruising the board post up how you did. Down here in SE Kansas we have 0 wild pheasants, so I made my annual pilgrimage to Pratt to hunt with my uncle and cousin. This is the first year I can remember coming back empty handed, but it was still great to be with family. A few years ago my uncle was diagnosed with cancer and was given a slim chance to live. He was the guy who got me into hunting and was always more of a big brother to me than anything. A few months after that my Grandpa (His father) was also diagnosed with cancer at 90 years old. Last summer we lost my Grandpa after a hell of a fight. He was given 6 months, and he made it 2 years. My uncle on the other hand has made a full recovery. If you ever have a reason to doubt the Almighty, wait until something like this happens. My cousin came up from Texas with a few of his buddies and I brought one of mine over from the eastern part of the state for our annual shindig of hunting and pizza tacos. (If you've ever been to Pratt, you know what I am talking about). I only got to make one trip this year, and although I don't have a single ditch parrot in my freezer, looking at the big picture, it was still a fantastic trip.
So, If you are still reading my book, how were your seasons?
So, If you are still reading my book, how were your seasons?