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Thanks bro, it took a while, but I finally figured it out. Thanks for your help! I'll try to get it started tonight. Have a great week, Bernie Thanks for allowing to post a pic. Here are my babies!
I've heard people opine on both sides of the "good" eating thing. I guess it's a matter of taste. I've never tried javelina. They can be mean...especially when there's younguns around. I was sitting very still, their eyesight is very poor, and you can see in pic 3 and 4 when the javelina finally realized that I was there. It just went back to eating, though. Are you a machinist? I worked tool and die, mold and die and general for many years.
Hey been reading the travels on here for a while, how amazing living the dream! Love to see someone living happy and free Looking forward to your future posts And cute kids, bit hairy though
Good eating???- - They aint bothering anything(I dont think)- - I would leave em alone-unless they fucked with the dogs---- Hell, you got by all this time by living and let live- - Ugly yes- -but going thru the ritual of making a dinner out of them- -well...it just aint me... happiness&good karma, jjack
Nice paint job, actually. Me, I love camofaluge. Olive drab and black. I'm not out in the desert or mountains screaming "HELLOOOOO-OOOOO! I IS HERE!" I'm there to be PART of nature. To blend in.
Thanks for your words and your pics, you're very inspiring. I have an old Dodge van that keeps on keeping on, My wife and I and our dachshund are ready to try living on the road for awhile, and it was your stories that helped convince us. Thanks again, peace!!
Hey Bro, Awesome trick photography! Great job! How did ya do all that? This whole time you had us thinking that you could only weld! Take care, Bernie
I do all of my hunting at the Safeway now. I only shoot animals with cameras now. However...in the early '80s, when I lived in a grove of Cottonwood trees 11 miles north of Blythe, Ca., they would have been dinner. Anything that was unfortunate enough to have crossed my path wound up cooked. I lived for quite a while on squirrel, rabbit, carp I scooped out of the irrigation canals when they'd close the gates, onions from the fields and even honey from the beehives. Hell, if a fat Wall Street broker had had the misfortune of making my acquaintance at that time, I'm not sure what his fate would have been.
Thanks for your kind words. If you take care of those old Dodges, they'll take care of you. Hey...have a great adventure!