Tomorrow I guess I will be off for another wet, dreary romp through the great outdoors. On Saturday I had a shot at an eight point buck and missed. From where I was it would have been a hell of a drag anyway, but I can't help but think that was my only shot, the hunting gods gave me one shot, but we'll see. Tomorrow the temps are going to be at the best 40 degrees, with moderate to heavy rain and up to 40 MPH winds. I guess you've got to be really committed to keep up with this sport, or crazy....

I have been crazy now for many years apparently, because tomorrow the weather won't be as bad as many of the days I have spent hunting.