Per usual my timing is always impeccable. After trying for 10 years to kick chewing I went cold Turkey last Thursday, no solid plan I was just out and said no more. Went well until Saturday, went with the wife and kids to KC, the driving made it tough. Then I got the flu down there that night.
A puking, pooping, irritable, insomniac is quite the person to be.
Anyway things are better this week, I gotta get my work done because I’ve got a famous, celebrity hunter coming in tomorrow to hopefully show me how it’s done. I won’t reveal his identity, that’ll be up to him. I’ll just say he’s a way more accomplished hunter than me so that narrows it down to roughly 4 billion people.
I might try to sneak in s sit with the bow tonight. Last Friday I did have a decent buck still chasing a doe around me. The 2nd rut should pick up within the next week or 10 days.