Yesterday afternoon, fall gently arrived as the air grew colder during the day and last night we slept with all the windows open as the cool breeze was wonderful and comfortable. My crazy dog enjoyed the change too. she spent half the night going in and out, in and out and barking at imaginary ninjas surrounding the house. I even wore a light jacket to work this morning. Burney called and said he was ready for bow season this coming weekend and he had a big mule staked out on Mark's stand.
Too bad for the old Mailrider!
Every one of my blogging friends is writing about their preparations and some up north are already hunting. Go check on the Ecorover, hell, he bagged a moose! Those damn things never come past my stand.
See you in the woods!