BigWiffy. You can't get more rounded than that.
LmfaoBigWiffy. You can't get more rounded than that.
I’ve killed all that stuff with my truck. Still trying for a turkey, but would accept a crow as equivalent.By that I mean you hunt every type of game and stock your freezer with it. Upland, small game, waterfowl and big game. Tried coyote but weird when you have dogs. Never tried cat unless you know...
Got a nice turkey tail on the wall after it spiderwebbed my truck windshield driving through colorado. Sucks I didn' t shoot it but waste not want not. Crow meat is a tough breast. Gotta boil it in sugar water.I’ve killed all that stuff with my truck. Still trying for a turkey, but would accept a crow as equivalent.
That's awesome!!!I am a big rounded hunter. I usually can’t make it up the hill, but when I can make it at least half way I usually slip and roll all the way down.
Sorry JP, not try to highjack, but serious Eel? I'd like to hear that story.I've eaten just about all the waterfowl species with the exception of swan. I lived on robin meat for 4 days when I got stranded in the wilderness one year.
Don't blame you. Duck hunting in alaska isn't fun. Either risk your life in the mud flats or get showered with pellets at one of the few spots around palmer/wasilla (maud rd.).I’d rather take it in the butt than chase ducks. Duck hunting is boring to me. So I’m not well rounded and my butt hurts.
The year was 1965. The day school got out, about June 1st, me and my buddy Dan Deaner took off for 10 days in the Marble Mountains. Neither of us had a driver's license so Dan's dad took us up and dropped us off at the trail head. My dad would pick us up for the ride home. We took a bare minimum of food because we planned on eating trout every day. Instant potatoes, corn meal, oatmeal, salt, Kool-Aid.Sorry JP, not try to highjack, but serious Eel? I'd like to hear that story.
Geez, you musta killed a bunch to sustain. You were lucky since robins generally take off when it snows.The year was 1965. The day school got out, about June 1st, me and my buddy Dan Deaner took off for 10 days in the Marble Mountains. Neither of us had a driver's license so Dan's dad took us up and dropped us off at the trail head. My dad would pick us up for the ride home. We took a bare minimum of food because we planned on eating trout every day. Instant potatoes, corn meal, oatmeal, salt, Kool-Aid.
It took 2 days of hiking in snow to get to the first lake and it was completely frozen over. The ice was too thin and rotten to walk out on. It was the lowest elevation lake so we were screwed. We tried fishing the outlet creek and even hiked 4 miles down to the river, but it was flooding and colored so no luck there.
We had 4 days to go and no food, so we shot anything that was alive, which happened to be robins. Damned kids. Dan died last year so they can't arrest him.
At least you don’t take it in the front.I’d rather take it in the butt than chase ducks. Duck hunting is boring to me. So I’m not well rounded and my butt hurts.
I think they were headed north and arrived early and were as surprised as we were.Geez, you musta killed a bunch to sustain. You were lucky since robins generally take off when it snows.
Love breaking in the gun for sept doves. Dogs first year, first day. Limit in an hour. Those are fun days.Family, God and guns! Yep, I'm well rounded. (some might be time-weighted more than others)
Years ago, I returned from a Dall sheep hunt and was getting excited about the dove hunt. A buddy said he was shocked that I'd even care about dove after such a grand sheep adventure. I replied "hey, it's hunting and I love it all"
Zeke
Know the feeling of finally eating a decent meal.I think they were headed north and arrived early and were as surprised as we were.
On the way home we stopped in Willow Creek for a hamburger and milk shake. It never tasted so good. RIP, Dan.
Hahaha......eelgrass your new name is Dickweed. I'd put you in a cradle hold and put you to sleep.BigWiffy. You can't get more rounded than that.
Bess I'd put your pinhead in a scissor lock and make you eat my beef stew.But Wears a Medium PUMKIN Cover!
Dang! There's a very long list of stuff I wouldn't want to do in front of taking it in the butt. I don't get too much into bird hunting, but it's definitely ranked higher than a poke in the pooper!?I’d rather take it in the butt than chase ducks. Duck hunting is boring to me. So I’m not well rounded and my butt hurts.
Bess I'd put your pinhead in a scissor lock and make you eat my beef stew.
I can see you on your front porch chirping for Robins.Now days when we lose electricity for a few days, my wife can't figure out why I don't panic and get all upset. I just smile and enjoy the peace and quiet.
When mine’s hanging up it looks like one of those door jambs where you marked your kids growth. It’s definitely the longest thing on me.The expanding history of my leather belt is testament enough about being a well rounded hunter.
Medium? That's a little generous don't you think?But Wears a Medium PUMKIN Cover!
but I'll bet you ate Pheasant right?After I left Home didn't eat chicken for 14 yrs. Chicken was cheap to feed 12 hungry kids