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Saturday, December 29, 2007

Bad Ju Ju

Went scouting yesterday afternoon. We
saw a few ducks and found a couple nice
holes. I figured things would be mostly
okay. When we got back to the ramp,
I found the remains of a rooster that had
been sacrificed there the night before.
This must be a popular spot for Santeria,
cause we've found one there before.

Hey, I don't believe that stuff. How
could that hex my hunt? When I got
the kids up in the morning, my #4
boy said, "My stomach really hurts;
I don't think I can go." Fine, more
room in the boat for the rest of us,
I think.

Boys #1 and #2 and I got dressed,
ate breakfast, got our waders on and
started to put the guns and ammo
bags in the boat. That's when we
heard boy #4 ralphing up his guts.
SheWhoMustBeObeyed came out and
let it be known that she'd be really
bummed if I went hunting and left
her with Barfing Boy. So, we called
off the hunt.




Blogger vanckirby said...

hope he starts to feel better soon!

ive been praying for your oldest. how is he feeling?

9:17 PM  
Blogger oldfatslow said...

Twitchy's home from college, was the second one to have the barfs, and is recovered from the stress of finals. Thank you for remembering him. I got caught up in Christmas and forgot to send an update.


9:47 PM  

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