This past week I tramped upon an old pine log only to feel my foot crush through the rotted log. Ouch! I didn’t fall completed down, but I, apparent,
tightened my leg muscles to thwart a fall to the face. Whatever, I immediately felt pain in my butt-cheek and thigh of my left leg. The sudden thrust aggravated a meniscus issue within my left knee, too. That sure dampened my flintlock hunts.
My step-father and I went out together to hunt deer on Saturday, the 21st of October, but nether of us connected. We completed the hunt at ten in the morning. I was hurting some and the temperatures were getting warm.
However, I had promised my wife, Laurie we would go down to Harrison Hills Park in Westmoreland County to walk a trail. She decided to travel on a five mile trail. I must say I felt discomfort with every step, but we made the trek.
The park has much diversity with habitat. A section of the trail we hiked edges a step river hill. One can see the Allegheny River while peering through the trees. We only saw one doe feeding on acorns. Squirrels and chipmunks were common.
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