I got a little upset with myself for not taking Levi hunting. I could've winterized the camper in the rain. Could've got shit together for work during the rain. Everything I did today could've been done another day. He asked and I was busy. So he grabbed the 22 and went looking for tree rats.
5 minutes later he was sending me pictures of deer.
So I waited for the deer to wander off, grabbed the crossbow and tripod and snuck into the blind with him. Deer came and went multiple times. I think it was 2 different does and fawns that kept taking turns. One doe is nice...real nice. But we talked about it and made the choice to hold off a couple of weeks.
Brock managed to make him smile by making fun of me. Go figure
Fun was had, deer seen. I may have even learned a lesson.