Yeah that is my old hunting buddy. Five foot nothin & ol' Nine toes is a die hard Packer fan. Brunt of most jokes in camp.
>Took a picture of him and the boys there with their trophy raghorns. My son was 12 at the time, first elk. Came in on a string with 8 cows to 45 yards.
Not my steed, I sure wish. Lost it a couple years ago - not long after hunting season ended. You got it - half draft. Put 6 quarters on that beast. That got 'er lathered up pretty good, but no problem. Appreciate the nice compliments fellas.