Deadhead, a spike and a newfound friend

[JimQ]

Awhile back back I reached out trying to find a new hunting partner that shoots traditional bow. God decided I was in need to offset my lack of knowledge elk hunting and hooked me up with a good one. Robb and I put in 17 miles this weekend with nothing to show for it but some great memories, a new friendship, a 7x7 deadhead and being snuck up on by a spike. The 12 hours of soaking wet feet, aching muscles and no sleep are quickly forgotten only to be left with a memory that will last a lifetime. Thanks again Robb!