So, hunting season has begun. And just to clarify, I do not have buck fever-trent does, and he has it bad. The other night he was shooting bow in the back yard while I watched Tait inside, but I could hear him hitting the target. Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Thunk/Crash! Ok, hmm, that one missed.
T:
"I'm missing one of my arrows".Me:
"Does it have anything to do with that loud crash I heard?"T:
"Crash? I didn't hear anything-maybe I hit the siding." Me:
"What if you hit one of the neighborhood cats?"T:
"Well, they have been digging up my new seeded grass..."Of course this calls for Trent going to get his spelunking flashlight to search for his lost arrow, because after all it's almost dark, and why miss a chance to use the spelunking light? That's when I had to get some pics in between peals of laughter. It is very hard to take people seriously when they're wearing a spelunking light.
T:
"You know those basement windows you never liked that well?" Me:
"uggh."Yup, right through the basement window and -twang- into the workbench downstairs. It is a very good thing I was not doing laundry at the time! "I could have been kilt, or even worse!" I always suspected that there was something inherently dangerous about housework, and now my theory is justified.
Luckily, all this practice paid off. Trent got a nice buck last weekend.
Granted, a little more archery practice may be needed-T said he did not get in a very good shot-but a nice deer anyways. Now the question is where to put said dead deer's head? Trent voted for the living room, caleb voted for above our bed, and I am undecided-that means the basement ( : Any ideas?
