Originally Posted by Hoosier Huntress
The first step in rehab is admitting you have a problem!
I admit...I have a serious problem. I dream of hunting 24/7
I actually had a dream a few weeks ago that I was bowhunting for hogs at the Holiday Inn...
instead of the little TV that is often perched up in a hotel room's corner, it was my treestand...the maid left a pile of corn in the middle of the floor, and talk about a narrow shooting lane..oh my...thankfully the room's door was left open so I could pick off any hogs that walked by. Yep, I need therapy
That reminds me of when Holly woke me up. She was yelling that big buck are jumping through the window!
I grabbed my bow but didnt see any!