Apart from the appliance shenanigans, our new year is off to a good start. We went to Blountstown on New Year's Eve. Mama and Daddy hosted us on short notice, providing good food and hunting education. John is going on a quail (or pheasant? some kind of bird) hunt with friends in a week. He's never been hunting, and I really thought some practice before the hunt (with a strong focus on not shooting oneself or one's friends) was necessary. Daddy obliged.
See one...
...do one.
Will liked the pine tree "maze."
Me, not hitting anything:
And then the real fun:
Back home, with the bb gun--which is definitely more Will's speed. And mine.
Checking his aim:
So John is all ready for his trip, and I feel somewhat safer that he'll get through it injury free. And he might even kill something. Anyone have any good recipes for quail? :-)





1 comment:
Love the picture of John and Daddy through the pine trees.
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