The Lord willing, I will mount my trusty (or is that rusty?) old steed at daylight, and head west to Richland Springs, deep in the heart of Texas. I haven't been for a month. Last time I wore short sleeves to the hunting blind. This time I may wear snowshoes. It is predicted. I haven't hunted in the snow since I was a boy. I remember seeing my first rabbit tracks in the white stuff. It was exciting. Didn't matter that I was only armed with a Red Ryder Daisy. That hare didn't have a chance! Never figured out where he disappeared to. This time I am armed with a weapon that can kill most any critter. I may be wondering where they all went again.
"Do you have any warm clothes?" Are you kidding! Living in this frigid South Texas? You wouldn't believe all the clothes I will have on. I did just remember that my blind is missing TWO window covers.. Hope the wind and snow come from another direction. Anyway, got to start loading. Hope to visit with you next week or sometime. "What fools we mortals be."