Weeeellllllll, it was a big horn sheep. Sorry for those of you who are opposed to hunting but it is what it is.
Hunting a big horn sheep is a once in a lifetime opportunity and his dad was "drawn" to do go on this hunt. Hubs went to take pictures and carry sheep heads up a mountain. Awesome.
This is what one looks like in case you are curious,
The Hubs likes the outdoors, what can I say. I understand this since I grew up with a Daddy who loves to hunt, so it is just part of what guys do in these here parts.
You have to admit, Hubby looks mighty sexy in his element.
I bet he DOES NOT smell as good as he looks.
I went hunting with him a few times, before they sold the ranch. It was really a lot of fun. Well, actually drinking bloody marys and sitting by a campfire was fun.
Sitting in a deer stand at 4:30am freezing to death and being told that I CAN'T talk! That was a jail sentence. But I had to do it.
I had tunnel vision at the time.
And it worked. In fact, the above picture is exactly my ring. Ha! Sucker!
So that explains that.
What I am giving in to is this, decorating for the holidays. And I think I am going to start today. The only reason being, when we get back in town, I want the house to be almost complete and Sunday we can get our tree and decorate. Then that will be that. A house ready for the holidays.
This is not going to be fun since Tess touches every. single. thing. that she can reach. She not only touches it but for some reason thinks everything needs to be shaken as well.
This is no bueno. Yet, I want them to participate. So, I will take an extra Zoloft and a shot of Bailey's this a.m. and start "having some holiday fun!"
Wish me luck.
(don't say i didn't warn you.)