Where in the world did Roxy break her arm?

Two months later… Because the 30th of August was a bit of a haze… can’t imagine why… and because the next few weeks were even more of a haze brought on by pain and percocet… In the interest of knowing where the hell I was when I did myself an injury, I started pulling maps.…

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Because my doctor said “no”…

This past week has been a bit busy… trying to earn my keep and all, y’know… But on top of that, it’s been full of preparations for deer hunting on Halloween weekend. Oh, yeah – that would be this weekend, wouldn’t it? I’ve known all along I was pushing it – going hunting just two…

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The story of a broken arm…

OK…I’m going to do my best to keep this typo free – LOL! Easier said than done with one hand! Here’s the story… One week ago today I went quad riding. Had a blast! We took a long trail up through Roger’s Trough and it was gorgeous. Saw some young deer – only 30 yards…

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