Is the silence deafening regarding my sweet Brady's Elk Hunt? I am begining to realize why people call the dead animals on their walls trophies. The men at our church went on a week long Elk Hunt in Western Montanta (Brady didn't get to stay for the entire week). Not one of them killed anything! The men had a blessed time of fellowship giving their testimonies each night. There was a baptism so, life instead of death makes for a happy ending.
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In my defense, I did pass on a spike bull at sun-up of opening day that apparently many of my hunting companions would have had no qualms in killing. Still 4 weeks left in this season.
How fun for Brady. I think Clay was just as excited as I'm sure Brady was. Can't believe there's snow already!
Ha! Way to defend your honor, Brady MD! So...for us 'cityfolk', why did you pass and others wouldn't have?
Your title was hysterical! It looks as if Brady had a great birthday and you guys had a lot of fun dressing up. It must be cool to have a superhero. I only know what it's like to have fairy princesses!
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