Oct. 30 was my grandson’s 15th birthday, it was also one of my most wild days of emotion, but not because of my grandson’s birthday.
I was up at my cabin in West Field, Pa., for the week to try to fill my archery deer and bear tags. The first afternoon I arrived at my cabin, I hustled back to my stand to sit for the evening hunt. This was uneventful – I didn’t even see a tail. The next morning, I headed back to my stand on the back end of the property.
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