First thing this morning I couldn't find any birds at all. I did call in a bobcat. After that all blew up I went and picked up Harley from his tree stand and headed back to camp. After some cold gravy and antelope meat we headed out for an old cedar snag I found earlier.
This afternoon I busted up a small bunch and deleted some stupid genes.
My shop teacher, now retired, even found him one this afternoon.
