Sunday, September 1, 2013
Dove season opens at noon.
My brother surveys the field.
He has spent the last 20 hours out at the farm.
Roasting a pig.
This is probably the last hunt we will have here.
It was a bittersweet day.
Mental P. shows up in the nick of time.
Can anyone spot her sporty hunting vehicle?
There is some shooting.
There is some laughing.
The pig is ready.
It was a feeding frenzy.
It was the best pulled pork I have ever had in my life.
And I've had some pulled pork...
I'm sorry, but how cute are these girls and their Muck Boots?
I need some Muck Boots.
And a truck.
Somebody found this baby chicken snake.
It may have found its way into a car truck full of cute girls.
And these little boys were so proud.
There is about to be a mighty fine dove dinner here in Middle Tennessee.
Life is grand.