finaly I am home again
I had a chance to to hunting again this year. I was privileged to go into the wilderness for a few weeks two of them to be exact. My father and I went bow hunting on the planes of Wyoming. It is a different kind of hunting. Because there is no real cover you have to create your own cover and wait behind it. we dug several pit blinds and created several sage brush blinds. But we were unsuccessful. We did see a few deer and a few small bucks but nothing to get excited about. Now it is back to the grind stone.