They landed so perfect, that it looked like someone had to have climbed up there and carefully place them in that position. Well, I wasn't going to climb the tree and get them down, and I was afraid that at any minute some farmer would come driving along and see me standing naked in the road. I cleaned up with my socks and got dressed and headed for work. It was opening day of deer season. Deer season is a big thing around here.
Many people call off work or leave the farm work just to get in the woods.
When I was coming home, the next house past my underwear, was some friends of mine. I stopped in to see if anyone did any good during the opening day. I came in and sat down to hear all the stories. My friend's daughter and her husband were in from the city to make the opening morning. She started telling me about her and her husband's hunt.