We went out of state this weekend. I drove 5 hours and got back home at 5:00 p.m. Sunday. Although it was late, I was tired, and the sun's angle was not what I like, I decided to go to a field that I was dieing to hunt. I had had permission to hunt this field for 3 years but every time I went I found footprints. It had rained about 2 inches while we were gone. I was pleased to find these.


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