Saturday, December 17, 2005

Dammit Gilbert.

That's all I can say. Well, in all honesty, we said other things too, but I don't feel it is necessary to repeat them here.
We hunted one of our favorite spots and I shot a rooster. Then we decided to head to Gilbert's for the corners. To our collective horror, the corners had been cut. NOOOOO. Gilbert had mowed them down. Today there probably would have been bird after bird in the corners. It nearly made me sick to my stomach.
I hate it when that happens.