DeerMadness
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My Dad would take me on many weekend hunts and the season was long. Now the season is short and tbe good ol days are gone. But with some real work and strong legs and lung, that big ol boy may still on my rafter be hung. Dads eyes and ears are much diminished and his legs cannot top a hill these days. But the picture I sent of the last big ol boy will stir long ago conquests from his twilight haze.