It'll be October before the coolness really hits here, and drives me into that frenzy. For now, at least,it's not "Mad Dogs and Englishmen" hot, and that means dove in N. TX. As the twilights come earlier and earlier whilest I stand along the fencerows, my heart quickens at the thought of the game to come.
It's been a long, hot summer. We deserve a good hunting season, to settle our souls.
L.P.
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"For all you do...
This buck's for you."