WARNING: This post contains pictures of a dead deer. If you do not wish to see them, please don't scroll!
On Saturday, hubby and I went Christmas tree hunting - and we brought our bows with us ''just in case''. We got way up high and got a nice Christmas tree. Here it is pictured in the background propped up against our Suburban:
Our dog, Lucy (the St.Bernard/Mastiff in the forground) had such a good day playing with my nieces dog, Shadow (Chesepeake). They played together like they have always been best friends! I knew they would hit it off and was so glad they did :)
We hung around for a little while (in the rain!) and had a fire and let the dogs play.
We headed down about an hour or so before sunset and joked that we hoped a deer would jump out in front of us on the way home. We did spot a pair of does on the way down, and I was able to get one! My first deer harvest after 4 years hunting, whew!
Me (wearing my dads down jacket and his wool hunting pants!) and my harvest:
My shirt says ''I don't wear bows, I just shoot them'' - and it is now officially my lucky shirt :)