Jim is a BLAST!! He gets up every morning, P's outside the bunkhouse even though we have adequate potties inside, and then hoots like an owl off the porch in search of turkeys! Who-who-who-who whooo...
I told him I couldn't really care about big birds and that he can P inside but he'd rather aim at the ground first thing in the morning (I guess?). We had a real nice afternoon the day he took those pics and then hit the trail back home to AR, but it's been cooler and cloudy, and misty/spitting darn near every day so it makes riding a trap line in a buggy rugged at times. And I prefer to take pics on nice days when I'm not throwing my D-handle shovel at Ma Nature!

Jtrapper, you know that I'm hanging out with the cream. Sweet Home Alabama brother! Jimmy loved the 70 miles a day we did on my Polaris. Said it set all his joints back in place, especially when we were in rocky areas... and the whole ranch is a BIG WHITE ROCK!

oooooooh weeeeeeeee... man o man June Bug, that'll make a fella week in the knees with catches like that buddy... Congrats and if it were me, I'd be carry'ing around those lucky coon peckers ya got there and probably not wash my skivvies 'till the end of season... not superstitious or anything really, just sayin'... lol

Y'all don't believe e everything June or jtrapper say, they'll both lie when the truth works better. Nittany Lion too, for that matter. It was a good trip. Look for the story in TPC this summer.

I don't lie Jimmy.... there are wet spots all over the limestone gravel to prove it really happened
Who-who-who-who-whoooo

HagZ,

I only have one word to say.....

WINDWALKER

how come you and Bradbury aint on the white river knockin some beaver???

Bradbury got old on me, jonesy. We quit trapping together three or four seasons back. We had ten good years, though, knocked down a lot of critters and fell out of a lot of boats. He's still kicking, I talked to him about a week ago, he's still grumpy as ever. Interesting side note: his daughter is researching the family genealogy and has discovered his 6x grandfather is none other than Daniel Boone. Ol' Bill never kilt a bar and carved it into a tree, but he sure made a pile of furbearers pay the price.

Maybe i can get Jim up here in Virginia i need some of that luck after the season i had Jim maybe you can bring a luck cats foot when you come to Bland this year.

father time will get us all im afraid... hes a legend around them parts and born too late.. if I get into stone co ill stop in sometime.........

I had a buddy that peed on the ground and hooted like that Mark, sorriest guy I ever met, lol.

I'm doing the cats one at a time, had another today, trying to save stinky turkeys.

Good on you Mudrat. Save them turkeys, kill them cats.