Thank you, everyone.
Mike was like a brother to me.
He had just had his 44th birthday a few days before he passed.

That picture above was his very last hunt.
And hunting for me just has not been the same since frown
I sat in his favorite tree many times last season... just talking to him (like we did on the two-ways) and wishing he was there with me.

Sorry to sidetrack the thread DP!


Just call me Bo!
In the Spring I Strut ~ In the Fall I Rut!