Bloody Elk

Well, it's 12:24 a.m. and my elk hunt is officially a day away.  It's still a thing that makes me go Hmmm :).  Ryan should have arrived at the ranch in Panguitch about 20 minutes ago.  He and His Dad are going to find an elk for me tomorrow, tell it I'm sorry I have to kill it for our winter food storage, tranquilize it, tie it to a tree, and tell it to wait patiently until Saturday morning.....okay, maybe not really, but I really am hope hope hoping that if I must kill one that they find one for me to annihilate on Saturday!  I am looking forward to hiking and enjoying the outdoors and time with some of the finest hunting fellers around these parts though.  Ryan has several friends coming to help out, and Dad Henrie is coming over to tend the kids, bless his ever thoughtful and generous heart.  That handsome husband and I have some pretty lofty and significant wagers going on with each other for this hunt, so it's enough to motivate me to pull the trigger.  I think.   I'll keep you posted and let you know if we come back with a bloody elk or a bloody migraine.  Love you much*