If any of you followed my blog much last year, you know that everyone we hunt with has a nickname. However, you don’t get a nickname until you kill something with your bow, so I was still “NoName” at the end of the season last year.
I officially now have a nickname. They call me “Velvet” because the buck I shot was still completely in velvet. He was pretty tiny – I think Jason & Yvette’s Great Dane is bigger than he was, but that doesn’t matter. (Edited to add: Um, yeah – he was 38 pounds hanging; just a baby! I *might* feel a little bad now. Okay, not really, I’m still thrilled!)
It was a GREAT weekend!
Full story and updates to follow. I have too much to do – tomorrow is the first day of school for students.
Nature Girl. Mom. Wife. Friend. Photographer. Sewer. Crafter. Artist.
To borrow a phrase – “Yeet Ye Riche”