I had no idea hunting was so relevant in this area (north east ks/mo) until this fall when we really started to spend time hiking out in more remote parks and areas. So much for being a 'conservation area' when some form of animal killing is allowed year round. Not that we have ever seen a hunter.... Taricha and I tend to be loud when romping around. Im singing, her pack is rustling, etc, and I feel safe knowing a big white dog is pretty visible even from a distance, even though she is always leashed.
This last weekend I could hear gunshots off in the distance. Then an hour later they changed locations and sounded closer! We also found tons of shot gun shells, scattered here and there... litter... plastic bottles, cigarettes trash... gahh. I really hate hated humans this weekend for many reasons. But I digress.
Today the fuzzies spend the day sleeping as a snow storm is rolling in...
The two boys stole my computer chair....
While Taricha stole theirs...
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