Evidently I'm not the eater this morning... I'm the eaten.Grabbed up the Varmint and headed out to recon the parameter this morning while the girls were still checking for eye lid leaks. Sneakers, ankle socks and shorts were not my best option for hunting garb. You would think I took a sharpie and drew little targets all up and down my legs. Chiggers, mosquitos. fire ants and things I didn't even see made a meal out of me. A hot shower soothed the burning and itching very well. Unsuccessful hunt to say the least.
LOL.... after that breakfast I'm surprised you can keep anything the F away. You gotta smell like a bait station.