Dan shot his Wyoming Buck this morning. A pretty nice 3x4. I'm not even sure he took pictures. He thought it was cool that he had the biggest bodied deer in the cooler at the butcher. (I am smiling as I remember the conversation) He told me today how lucky he was to be married to me, because of all the hunting he does. I would agree. He is lucky... but so am I. I am glad we found each other.
**Dan didn't get a picture. Bummer. I'll have to find the antlers and at least take a picture of him holding them.**
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Where's the Deer???? Did I miss the picture?
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