
With the nights now getting cooler, it brings to mind a time of year that I so enjoy, the fall hunting season. Any man, or woman, who loves to hunt gets that urge to grab a weapon and go for a walk; weather that be on the prairie for pheasant, or the woods for grouse, deer, or bear. We are lucky to live in a place where game is plentiful, and our freedoms allow us to enjoy this most natural of all the sports. One of which is more than a sport for our crew, we feast on the bountiful harvest all year long, making brat's, hamburger, and steaks of what we harvest. Soon we'll have more memories, here a few good pictures from 2009 - Josh's doe harvested near the south fork.

It was a great day for a walk, with some fresh flurries and new country - one which I am sure we will be back to explore again! Flan-Man