20 June 2021, 01:13 PM
Rancocasshhh.
A gentle breeze sighs through the trees and whistles softly around the tattered remains of the old camp. Somewhere off in the distance, in the dark of night, a lonely whippoorwill calls again and again for its lost mate. It's call, unanswered, echoes among the empty hills.
Well boys, I'm recovering from a gut shot. It felt like I took a load of buckshot in my belly. My gall bladder was removed last week. I'm feeling better now, but I still can't put any strain on my stomach muscles, so no heavy lifting for a while yet.
I told the doc that I wanted to catch some 50 pound catfish. He told me to stick to 6 ounce bluegills for now.
But, I expect to be up and running again by the time hunting season comes around.
Be well
20 June 2021, 03:20 PM
BoartoothGlad you're feeling better. Just take it slow.
27 June 2021, 04:42 PM
HanshiJust do what the doc says and you'll be dragging deer in no time.