Hi ho the dair-o a hunting we will go. This year I decided to join Lance hunting. A day outside in beautiful Wyoming with my husband and no kids sounded splended to me. To my surpise I actually really got into the hunt. Lance even bought me a rifle and I want to nail me a deer! We've been doing some target practice and I have to admit- I'm not a bad shot. So last Saturday night we went out for our first try.
We got all dressed up in our snazzy orange- I think we look dashing in Orange.
Antalope, Antalope
more antalope
And more freaking Antalope! No deer. But thats okay because that means we get to go out again!
We got all dressed up in our snazzy orange- I think we look dashing in Orange.
And we walked, and we walked, and we walked..... for miles. I'm not complaining it was pretty fun and I burned a lot of calories.
Look at my sexy hunter man. We were hunting deer but all we saw was...
Antalope, Antalope
more antalope
And more freaking Antalope! No deer. But thats okay because that means we get to go out again!
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So you found the killer instinct inside you, huh? Better luck next time!
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