This Saturday morning was freezing out, but sunny with no wind. Perfect for a nice, long dog walk.
My hunters are back. Without a moose, be that as it may, but they left early due to hockey and school. The rest of the group will stay another couple of days, so there’s still hope to end up with some meat this season.
I asked my son if he saw any wildlife up in the bush:
I think there’s something wrong with my brain.
Wednesday came and for the most part it was just a regular day. Until the new car was stolen.
Except, that’s not what happened.
I just can’t catch a break these days. Seriously, what’s next?