A WEEKEND HUNT
Wind gusts up to 25 mph forecast that weekend ... I thought that may be too much of a challenge. I jotted notes in my iPhone as I hunted. Tebo Arm, Truman Lake Nov. 7 It was a very chilly start with a light glaze of frost on the windshield. I had awoke with a whopper of a headache so I hunted in the nearby timber behind the motel. A headache, one sure sign obviously the weather was changing; I hiked slowly and medication eased my headache somewhat. The squirrels busily digging and jumping from tree to tree, i t was a gorgeous day. Towards noon I got hungry yet I still wanted to explore. I ventured into the field, it had appeared at a distance to be withered soybeans but as field of deer beds I reached the edge of the timber, I saw it was a weed field. It had deer beds and paths etched throughout the tall grass tossing with the wind. I turned back and stepped on something hard. I pushed the leaves aside and buried in the le