All Auburn. All family. All in.
All the way.
Best. Game. Ever.
War Eagle!!
As great as the game was, let it not overshadow the fact that pre-game my six-year-old son, his daddy and his Granddaddy braved the elements once again to go deer hunting. Since killing his first couple of deer - both does - over the holidays, Grant has had buck fever in a big way. He vowed to hunt whenever he could until he got a buck.
And it paid totally off. My little deer slaya bagged his first buck. He was so excited. We were all excited for him, and I was especially glad his daddy AND Granddaddy were there to see it happen. He walked in the door last night grinning from ear to ear. Mac ran and gave him high-five. :)
It was a great night!
1 comment:
Way to go, Grant! At the rate you're going there won't be any deer left this side of the Mississippi! :)
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