Day-4
On this day I got within 15 feet of a bald eagle, very cool.
They are really making a good comback in the state.
About 30 seconds later while looking for the eagle I almost had a run in with Pepe Le Pu who was sitting in the middle of the trail.
Rest of the day was spent hunting with dad.

Me, wasn't really aiming at anything just was scaning a hillside.

Day-5
Short hunt in the morning with no results except 5 or 6 does flipping me off while riding up on the atv, and another just standing right infront of us.
I was driving and I told my dad to shoot with my 870 but he never took the shot.
Natures toilet seat.

A couple of shots of the big oak, these pictures really don't do it justice it is much bigger.


After these pictures were taken I kicked up a doe and a small buck towards my dad, later I kicked them up again and chased them on foot until I got tired.
It was time to pack up.
This is Mr. Fraely, the owned of the property and a WW2 vet(there was also another WW2 vet that was a paratrooper but he left early because of illness).

I returned that night to find out that my dog had had her puppies.