I loaded up my pick up truck last week and took a 6 hour drive to Van Horn for a rifle hunt in the Van Horn Mountains. Met my guide at the Pilot truck stop in Van Horn, from there we drove south on HWY 90 an hour. Arrived at our little ranch house and set up camp. The game plan was discussed and we would head out at 5 and hike into the mountains before daylight carrying day packs.
Well, my camelback had a leak in it, so I carried 12 bottles of water, energy bars, sammich, ammo and a few other things I did not need. Throw a 9 pound rifle on top of all that and we are good to go.
I got up about 4am and needed to use the wifi in my pickup truck for some business transactions, while I was standing outside of my truck, I heard a scratching noise under my hood. Lo and behold a field mouse decided to make a condo out of my engine compartment overnight, I ran the dang thang off and said a few words.
We headed out and got to a parking spot, loaded up and took off. We hiked in several miles before daylight and sat up on a ledge, ready to glass.
Well, my camelback had a leak in it, so I carried 12 bottles of water, energy bars, sammich, ammo and a few other things I did not need. Throw a 9 pound rifle on top of all that and we are good to go.
I got up about 4am and needed to use the wifi in my pickup truck for some business transactions, while I was standing outside of my truck, I heard a scratching noise under my hood. Lo and behold a field mouse decided to make a condo out of my engine compartment overnight, I ran the dang thang off and said a few words.
We headed out and got to a parking spot, loaded up and took off. We hiked in several miles before daylight and sat up on a ledge, ready to glass.
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