“First Day Vigil”

“Snapshot Saturday”

A traditional hunter sitting behind an oak tree.
The lady of the woods stalked over the hill, then ventured a ways down the slope, choosing a cluster of oaks as her lair. What a joyous 18th-century deer hunt we had sharing the North-Forty with friends and family. Not far from the headwaters of the River Raisin in the Old Northwest Territory…

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