First Hunt

First Hunt

Yesterday was one of those damp rain-all-day days in late November that one should be indoors snug and warm. Instead my son went out with his grandfather to bag his first buck. They were out for almost 12 hrs. I filled his brand-new Stanley thermos for the very first time. It was filled to the top with steaming-hot hot chocolate. When my son returned home late last night, I asked him how his day went. He said, "No buck mom, but my hot chocolate was just that---hot all day long."