The Hunter

My husband ~ THE HUNTER.
don't get me wrong.....
I am glad he has a hobby that he can share with his sons.
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What most people don't realize
is that a hunting hobby often overtake a HUNTERS WIDOW'S house!
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Sometimes you get a FULL BLOWN GRIZZLY
or a white tail deer in your front room.
Sometimes you get a mule deer head in the "man cave" serving as a hat rack.

Sometimes you get quail in your sink.

Sometimes you get the smell of "leather work" in your house.

{Awesome chaps hand made by my hubby.}

Sometimes you get "unknown" white bags of things in your

freezer that you dare NOT peak into..... [eeewwww!!]

Sometimes there's a nicely wrapped white packages from a butcher
that you will never dream of actually eating or cooking.....

Sometimes, after a hunting trip this strange THING comes into your house --

its dressed in chamo, kinda smelly, long haired

and has replaced your husband.

But the one thing,

the most important thing that you SOMETIMES get is
a happy, refreshed, and renewed husband who is
ready to conquer everyday life again!


[And sometimes he cleans up pretty nice too!]

Love ya Hun and wouldn't change a thing!