Well...Not exactly "we"...But Blake went hunting this weekend! He went with his dad and Uncle Shaun. The hunt was for White Tail Deer over between Show Low and the Salt River Canyon. He left early Friday afternoon, leaving me all by my lonesome for the weekend...Don't worry though! I endured 32 hours of solitude and the following events: 3 girlie movies, one 550 piece puzzle, and Saturday morning chores, PLENTY OF 'EM! But this post is about Blake :)
He couldn't take off any time at work so his hunt was really short. They saw quite a few bear and some does, but his tag was for a buck. He did get one shot, about an hour before he came home. The buck was about 500 yards away and Blake just missed. He said he is not disappointed that he didn't get anything and that it was one of the funnest hunts he has been on! I am glad he got to go out and do something manly and have fun, but I was really glad when he got home :) Here are some pictures!
Blake and Wade
The area...
Scoping out the area...
Shaun
Wade chillin...ON THE SIDE OF A CLIFF!!! Crazy menfolk...
Wade and Shaun
Dashing Mr. Finch...