He was here yesterday, I was not. I was here today and he was
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BLESSED A local religious leader, when asked how he was doing commented, “I am stressed and blessed.” After some reflection, I realized that was an excellent summary of how I felt in June, 2020. Like you and people all over the world, I have been totally preoccupied by Covid-19 and its ramifications. Having lost a relative to the virus in late March, I have been extremely vigilant 24/7. Translated as stressed. During the month of May, I spent many days during turkey season isolated in the outdoors, socially distanced and wearing a mask, albeit a mesh face covering, not an N-95. As Mother Nature pursued her springtime rituals, I was very content and relaxed to be a participant and observer of the unfolding annual wonders taking place. Translated as blessed. On January 28, 2020, I attended the New York Sportsmen’s Advisory Council’s Legislative Caucus at the State Capital in Albany. We interacted with a group of Senate and Assembly members in an easy flowing and friend
I call that the Zig Zag game! I Zig, they Zag. Once bucks get a couple years of age, they become increasingly more adapt at playing this game. Each year getting better at it, to where harvesting a mature whitetail buck is very rewarding indeed!
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