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Ever since I moved to Idaho I've had the pleasure of opening day eve falling on my birthday. It marks the beginning of a season where days are scheduled by sunrises and sunsets, and all of them are witnessed outdoors.
Tomorrow I'll be waiting for the sun to rise on a wooded hillside, .270 in hand and Pen-knife at my side. If the right doe wanders by I will bring her home and post a field report on the knife's performance. There's also a 12" sirupati waiting to taste venison, and God willing it will also this season.
Tomorrow I'll be waiting for the sun to rise on a wooded hillside, .270 in hand and Pen-knife at my side. If the right doe wanders by I will bring her home and post a field report on the knife's performance. There's also a 12" sirupati waiting to taste venison, and God willing it will also this season.