fishunter...
you and I know who's dog it probably was...

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On another note last week I was at my dads when I got sick, so I thought why go back to portland, I can be sick here and hunt [img]graemlins/idea.gif[/img]
So sick as I was with the flu, I wasn't about to sit at home and not fill my deer tag...
I hunted my a$$ off and probably shouldn't have, since I am still sick, but it paid off.
My dad was whining about being sore, and about me going out there sick, but I talked him into going on a hunt with me. We planned a fairly long hunt, but I had to cut it short because I blasted a fork up in Buckley's. It was about 200 yards away, just looking at me. I killed it with one shot, right through the top of the heart, a lung and liver.
Now I can't be up there for first elk season because my soccer team is now in the quarter-finals of state, we play saturday, but oh well I always got second season to hunt, and I think I feel an illness coming on right now, I have a feeling it is going to start around the 16th and run through whenever I get an elk