I am taking a kid who lost his dad to cancer. We went out last Saturday morning to listen. To say the woods are bare would be an understatement. No leaves on the trees, no foliage, not much cover. Heck, I think the ticks are still asleep. I may have to use a ground blind for the first time ever.
Any of you hands taking a yute?
-------------------- "Hunts are best measured by the endurance of the memories they produce..."