Well, Last Dollar is hell on horses and hunters. Sent me up through a damned snow covered jungle 'n I busted my ankle plumb through. Didn't get a lot of sympathy from him either. Oh well, I did drop the first pheasant Monday morning with one shot from the old hammer Parker while everyone else was gitt'in outta their warm trucks.

Figure I mights well stay geared up 'n ready. Sure as shootin' a pheasant'll come flying through the house 'n I'll pop him.


John McCain is my war hero.