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