Sunday, October 18, 2009

THE HUNT

It's hunting season, & I'd be missing him.

He hunted in the mild weather, and sometime in the snow.

He hunted with a gun, and even with a bow, and sometimes with a camera.
He hunted on foot, on horseback, and even on a quad.
Sometimes he got nothin', sometimes he got the prize.
Sometimes he helped others fill their tags.
He was ALWAYS the leader of the pack.
It's hunting season,
and I miss missing him.
I miss the leader of my pack.

2 comments:

Sarah said...

I miss him too. And, the jerky! Great pictures, great post.

Anonymous said...

Thanks mom, I just did my make up!