Hunted this morning and then spent most all day moving and setting up new stands with my dad. I'm usually the one climbing up to strap a ladder stand to the tree but due to not feeling up to it, I had dad do it. 60 yrs old and the same tree monkey I remember as a kid when I started hunting! We fought one stand way too long and it's in a great spot but in a terrible tree! A limb really cramps it being a bow stand. Second stand was a buddy stand to get my son out during gun season.

So glad to spend time with dad and the outdoors.