Don't let the swine get you

It was a sunny day. A hot day. I think it was 89 degrees on Saturday. So I decided to head out to the "range" with a few people, but of course this was after a stop at Gus's so we could feel the pain of the delicious delicacies that fine stand produces. Across the tracks and into the woods. How ever I thought we might find a dead body just off the tracks. Maybe one named Brower? First name Ray?






I am rather positive Sam wishes he could take the credit for the kill. But either mother nature laid this creature to rest, some one out on the hunt, or a passing car or truck? It seems lately I have been finding creatures that are deceased and I am not sure why. Its really starting to freak me out a little.




It smelled like hot trash over this pile of bones baking in the sun. NATUREEEEEE





And he sure as shit aint no John Rambo. But watch out if you are a female this beast likes to mate.




And who said a Jew can't shoot a gun?



That was Saturday in a nutshell. Yea a little odd

Some creatures just dont have any luck. After my brief yet intense investigation I determined there was no foul play. This little guy got wedged in a crack in the tree and was not able to get out. The hard luck of nature.

I also recently discovered that if you are lost in the woods and worried that Blair Witch may be taunting you to just look for this tree as it will point you in the direction of your car. When in doubt just search for this tree.

On a side note. I am out this summer. Off the the left coast for a few years. More information on that to come.