Unfortunately here I am again after I misread the lean and also left an unintentional dutchman. That thing was shooting deadwood widow makers in every direction like bolts of lightning that were falling like turkeys flying through hemlock, and it was falling on my best escape path!
I knew I shoulda listened to my dad and been an arbo cause I`m not cut out for this timber falling.
I can tell you this Russ put up a nice fight. But I won in the end and why wouldn't I.
Check out Cahoon hiding behind the truck. He's a game hog he would shoot everything in sight and then when it was time to dress it all out he would hide or his back hurt.
Many days when I`m just hanging around town I won`t get so done up, here`s an example. I guess though, that I`ll have to get a new look now that Marky has bagged me.