Watched the sunrise from one side of the valley... Watched the sunset from the other... Watched migratory birds pass between points of equilibrium, with different possibilities... They speak of the coming autumn...
My last stand of the day was blank, but it was a tranquil view... I thought about the male I killed this morning with the sun at my back... Afternoon I went back to the same valley less than 300 yards on the other side... This stand was nothing but vocals... Almost a half hour in, I saw her snaking thru the floor below... I preset vole squeaks at low volume... She came in slow... 25-30 yards from the call;
She was a younger female;
I suspect it was her mate that I killed this morning... I brought them together one last time;
Till death do us part
My last stand of the day was blank, but it was a tranquil view... I thought about the male I killed this morning with the sun at my back... Afternoon I went back to the same valley less than 300 yards on the other side... This stand was nothing but vocals... Almost a half hour in, I saw her snaking thru the floor below... I preset vole squeaks at low volume... She came in slow... 25-30 yards from the call;
She was a younger female;
I suspect it was her mate that I killed this morning... I brought them together one last time;
Till death do us part