Happiness is Not A Fish You Can Catch, But...

you can sure as shit shoot it out of the sky.

got up at 5am this morning in vancouver after about an hour of sleep to go to the airport for a 7am flight, got into edmonton at 9:30am, got to house, get into hunting clothes, leave, snooze in truck, get out to where we're going at 1:30pm. and thus follows:

gear in living room

one of many fields and sloughs we tromped around today. there's geese in it. look close. closer. ok that's good.

dashboards look decidedly cool in sepia.

it's totally postcard material don't you think? first three dropped of the day.

on the way home out of the last field. shotgun blasts at night are pretty.

and the rest of the 12 dropped gooses.

got a couple more days of this left. so if you think about it, thats at least another 3 to 4 dozen. most likely more. dats a lotta jerky.

current mood: "Black or White" by Grady

Happiness is Not A Fish You Can Catch, But...