One of those evenings when it is 78 degrees, no wind, and mosquitoes biting you that you just have to remind yourself that it is the rut, don't leave and say the hell with it.
Right on the money. I agree completely. Good luck Blackbeard.
One of those evenings when it is 78 degrees, no wind, and mosquitoes biting you that you just have to remind yourself that it is the rut, don't leave and say the hell with it.
Yep, those good for nothing bastards.Better kill those yotes.