Wait a second they are treed, deer climb??? Just keep quiet and grab the gun. They don't trash. They don't trash. They don't trash. They don't trash. Well we just about get to the tree and off they go.
They don't trash.
They don't trash.
They don't trash.
They don't trash.
We played this game for quite a while and everytime we got close they would leave. Having some fun know. I decided that we were quite a ways from the Jeep and maybe somebody should go get it. After a long conversation on where the rig was parked and where the we were.My brother took off for the rig. I was almost sure he was heading the right way too. Being that it had been a week since I last seen the stars, and standing in a slough, directions were a bit fuzzy. The main goal was for me to go alone and catch up with the dogs and bro to bring the Jeep so we didn't have to carry the big "coon" all the way to where we originally parked.
As I walked along in the rain heading towards the dogs they suddenly started towards my bro. @#$% I think I will get to the trail and wait
Once back in the Jeep we warmed up the coffee cups and headed down the nice new trail
After finding a closer trail to the dogs, we unload yet agian and head through some more slough and poof, dogs are all treed up. And yes there were looking up. Thats right looking up.
Sleep when I'm dead I know


