Originally Posted by
marketdawg
I had the day off and decided to sleep in before trying an afternoon duck hunt. 1st day to TRY to sleep in in a long while and it was pretty friggin fantastic. I had the house to myself as I cooked a huge breakfast (at 10:30) and afterwards I busied myself with the mental list of all the stuff I needed to load to go duck hunting this afternoon: 4 wheeler, waders, decoys, duck and goose calls, motion decoys, ect ect.... Being the seasoned veteran I went to the ammo closet first and put the shells in the vehicle. Then I sauntered over to the gun safe and punched in the combo and swung the handle...and it happened...
For some reason my father-in-law's lever action .22 with iron sights caught my eye. I never met him as he had already passed away when I was lucky enough to snag my wife but I can attest to a couple of things: 1)He bought good guns 2)He toook great care of them. I swear I wasn't even thinking about it but it just happened. It didn't make any sense as the weather today was terrible for squirrels. Windy, 34 degrees, just plain wrong. But I started thinking about it.
Duck hunting takes a lot of materials and labor. Deer hunting with my muzzleloader this time of year is also a pain in the ass. I had the day off and I wanted to enjoy the outdoors-plain and simple. If any of you other outdoorsmen were brought-up like me then you know what I mean. I put any idea of ducks and deer aside and headed to the oak bottoms (and maybe a deer stand where I had been watching squirrels get fat on my corn all season). It was a great idea. I've got three squirrels quartered and simmering in white wine, chicken broth, tomatoes, garlic, bell peppers and onions. The shots were true, the woods were blustery, windy and cold as they should be. I was shivering as I cleaned my game in the lamplight. The house smells like a pot of goodness and heartiness is simmering. I think sometimes you have to go back to the basics to get back to happy.