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We had a good but fruitless hunt today. My son saw two yearlings not in season. I was on the other side of the farm working on the ground along my place and my neighbors and with the exception of the parade of squirrels, say zippy.
Didn't really matter. We had a great time. I hope Jack recalls these days with the same fondness you have for hunting with your Dad, HD.
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1996 FJ80.
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