I wasn't the only happy one. Someone likes hiking and fresh air. I got almost got one and a half weeks off after the kill just to spend time with my girls. They really enjoyed the trip. The next evening, things clicked and while camping with two of my girls, I bugled in five rather large bulls. I guess you never know. After dark, one of the bulls I brought in bugles right next to my tent. My two year old laying next to me said"Daddy, would you quite making that noise, I'm trying to sleep."
At least this one tastes good. I'll throw the barbecue. You bring the beer.