Gun season starts tomorrow. It’s going to be a little weird this year since my dad can’t get in a stand. He’s not quite recouped from his surgery last week. He is getting up and driving to my grandma’s with me, just not actually hunting. It makes me a little sad, but I’m glad he’s going with me at least.
I was trying to get William Thomas to go with me. I doubt he will since he has to work and it’s really early. I’m still hoping.
So here’s to gun season and deer jerky.