Gabbie, our beautiful niece, had her 6th birthday party Saturday night. It was fun to get together with my side of the family for a while -- Happy Birthday Gabbie!!
It is really awesome when you think about it -- how
God made the timber a place of new excitements and constantly providing for our family all year long. Right now we have been taking almost daily butt-busting hikes in the timbers with our reward being the finding of
antlers that have recently be shed. Soon it will be
turkey season, mushroom season, and during mushroom season is when we usually happen upon new
fawns at which time new birth is all around us with young creatures and new plant sprouts taking hold that will feed those new young creatures. Then, when the ground dries out enough it is time for
food plots, deer stand area manicuring and tree trimming as well as
cutting, splitting and hauling firewood for our use in heating our home next winter. In summer,
berries begin to ripen for the picking and soon thereafter
squirrel season opens once again. In our house we go immediately from shooting squirrels one afternoon to the
opening of bow season for white-tailed deer the next morning. Then we fall into the height of
deer, coon, pheasant, rabbit and coyote hunting, and through it all squirrel season continues -- you name it -- there is always something to do or look forward to -- a pretty amazing thing.
Because antler sheds are on the ground now, after about seven hours of hiking this weekend, I was able to find my shed numbers 2, 3 and 4 for the year. Two of those are a very nice set from a deer that unfortunately didn’t make it through the long winter for one reason or another -- as his carcass was laying within feet of both antlers. Although I love to find antlers, to find the deer dead beside them is a very sad find. We always say that antler hunting is so much fun because you get a trophy without the need to take a life; it is a pleasure to know that such a great deer continues to thrive for another year -- so to happen upon such a fine animal in such a way is saddening and sometimes disconcerting, but life and death happens daily out in the wild, without rhyme or reason to us -- but I know there is always a plan.
Paul found another small dead buck and one other shed. Skyler was right there with us this weekend hiking part of the time, but she still just doesn’t quite have the stamina or leg length to keep up with us (we take no leisurely walk -- this might even be considered "hell hiking" by the faint of heard) so, unfortunately, she wasn’t there to help us find the antlers we found this weekend -- otherwise they most likely would have been hers. While antler hunting I saw a nice buck with antlers still fully attached so there are still at least a few more to be dropped -- guess we will have to re-walk all the timbers we have already covered -- that is a good thing cuz it seems there is never enough timber to walk.
Paul set up for me to get 3 more chickens Saturday morning -- a great surprise! We now have 6 hens and may just be in the market to get a rooster.