That Moment

Bow hunting in a tree stand and had a squirrel above me, doing what squirrels do. Every time he moved little pieces bark would fall down my neck. It went on for about 20 minutes and I finally decided to look up. I rolled my head back and we were about 3’ apart, eye to eye. He looked at me as if to say “what’s your problem?”

Hilarious.
 
While camped by a lake deep in the Wyoming Backcountry, I unzipped my tent just as the sun peeked through the trees. Low lying fog covered the surface of the lake and a Loon's piercing call was the only sound breaking the silence.

For those of you that live in areas where Loons are common this may not sound that cool but I had never heard or seen one until then and their call in person is alarmingly loud and equally haunting.
Idk about anyone else that grew up around loons but my favorite part of spring is when the loons start coming back and mating calls start.
 
Back
Top