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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Yellow pines swaying at base camp, early October morn greets the avid hunters with its autumnal briskness, waking any sleepyheads who are stirring under covers, generators humming away at varying speeds, smell of frying bacon and sizzling eggs, add to the aroma of the great outdoors. Pickup trucks filled with camo-clothed hunters traveling along the bumpy, dirt roads climbing higher and higher until the clouds meet the hunting grounds full of meadows creating a thick mist, shrouding all in sight including the hunter and the hunted creating specters among the remnants of forest fires from years past. In the ghostly distance, shots echo throughout the air; did someone shoot a lone elk left behind by its herd? On target----a proud first-time young hunter and his dad walk through the brush to discover their next larder, the meat is prepared, tagged and transported home for future meals and discussions of the first successful hunt which remains with the youngest son for his entire life. Stellar Jays flying overhead at base camp observe the hunters who returned empty-handed but not disppointed, in the evening a campfire glows warming the circle of hunters, sharing stories of expeditions as old as their grandfathers and as young as their grandsons till late at night until the fire is doused with water and the air smells of wet smoke, a reminder of crawling into a sleeping bag and dreaming of elk.
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