Hunting

The season for hunting is near at hand, look at this mess lying all around. Camping supplies, the food bank full, and all those blankets made from itchy wool. New tires on the truck, and the four wheeler too, I watch so helpless, what can I do? Pitching the tent out in the yard, checking for leaks, do you ever get tired? Insulated underwear, about three different kinds, cold, colder, freezing, you are spending every dime. Now it's the coveralls, run back to the store, hunting to me, is more like a chore.