I'd hate to know how many days I've sat in a tree... bow in hand... waiting for the right moment to finally happen. I said I'd not rifle hunt because it felt too much like cheating. But with the end of the season looming on the horizon, even the most steadfast idealist rethinks things. I coulda taken my bow today... but opted for the rifle (in the end, either would have worked).

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Bowhunter, backpacker, proud Navy mom... and the "cougar's Cougar"