This is Ryker. He loves sleep.
He can crash and sleep almost anywhere, anytime.
It was surprising when he agreed to go hunting with me at 4:30 am. He was up and ready walk out the door.
He even seemed excited and happy to be up and about.
He spotted with Gpa Dale while I hiked up the mountain. It was a beautiful view of the dawn.
I climbed high enough to see up and down the lake.
Meanwhile, Ryker's energy was fleeting.
Mommy's cinnamon rolls helped invigorate him.
That night the Manson Business Association had a banquet and honored Dad as volunteer of the year.
It was an exciting night.
More days hunting and still no deer.
Where are the freaking deer?
Stupid deer.
At least Ryker got some sympathy after a hunt well done.
Beautiful photos! The deer are all wandering into the road between Chelan and Entiat...
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