Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Jetta and the Jack O' Lanterns
Sunday, October 24, 2010
My Jack O' Lantern
For Real?
Dad and I hunting
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Mom's Miss
On Thursday night, Mom, Dad and I dressed-up in orange costumes and went for a walk above the fish hatchery. I thought we were going back to the pumpkin patch, but Dad said we were going deer hunting. Hmm....that's why I have to wear these ear muffs. I love hunting - I babble the entire time! Dad told me I was being too loud to see any deer, but what does he know - he never gets any!
Dad and I took the best route (I picked it) and Mom took the upper trail. When she got there, she spotted ears in the bushes. She readied her gun, took the safety off, and aimed up the hill. When the buck stepped out, she shot. Dad was so excited that we practically ran up to see Mom. I thought I was being carried (in my backpack) by a horse! Wheee!!!!
When we got to Mom, I was glad that Dad was carrying me, because her legs were shaking so badly she looked like she might collapse! She was so excited.
Mom pointed Dad to the spot the deer had been standing so we could look for his trail. Since Mom had already gotten to shoot, I thought we were done hunting and I told Dad I was ready to go. He doesn't listen very well so I told him again, louder. Since that didn't work, I decided that telling him constantly was my only option. Mom was shouting us directions, but Dad couldn't hear them over me talking and didn't understand her hand signals. He walked back to Mom and saw what she was pointing at. All my crying had attracted the attention of a doe deer that stood only 40 yards away. See Dad - my talking doesn't scare the deer - it attracts them! Dad decided we should leave the doe deer - one deer was enough for the night!
I finally got my way and we walked back to the house. Later, after I feel asleep, Mom and Dad called Eric to babysit and they went back to look for the deer, but didn't find anything in the dark. Dad called two friends and they looked for another 2 hours, but couldn't find the blood trail - only a small tuft of hair where Mom had shot.
Dad must not give up easily, because he looked again for an hour before work in the dark and then we all went back in the afternoon. Finally, Dad said, "I think you grazed him - he'll be just fine, only wiser for the experience." Mom was heartbroken - it was the first deer she tried to shoot and she missed.......sorry Mom.......
I told Mom not to feel too bad, Grandpa told me Dad missed 11 times with a single-shot shotgun the first year he deer hunted, but don't tell Dad I told you!
Baby Food
Food! Food! Food!
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
I weigh 17 1/2 pounds
I went to the doctor yesterday. I weigh 17 1/2 pounds. Dr. Scott was happy with that. I wasn't so happy with Dr. Scott when she prescribed me 4 shots!!!! Did I mention that I don't like shots!
I had a mild fever (101) all night and I didn't like being touched, but today I'm better. When do we get to play????
Dad's Hunting Trip
Dad went deer hunting on Sunday and Monday (Holiday) with Lance, but they didn't get anything. They did see a really neat rainbow and 26 elk, but no deer with antlers. Better luck next time, Dad!
Dad did go hunting on Tuesday because he had another day off work. Geez Dad - do you ever work? He and Jetta got 7 ducks, 8 chukar partdridge, 10 quail, and 1 hungarian partdridge. Jetta was really tired when they got home!
Back Home
Mom's Better
Mom got better on Saturday. We had a big day on Saturday. Mom, Dad, and I went to the craft show in Filer. Mom bought me a new flower for my head - thanks Mom! Mom also bought Bud's Corn Sauce for sweet corn - yummy........when do I get some!
After the craft show Mom went to Pilates in the Park. Dad and I went to Costco to finish off our grocery list. Dad bought a new food processor so I can have big person food! Yeah!!!
Friday, October 8, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
Grandma's Toys
Grandma and I played inside for awhile. Then we went outside. Grandma found me a worm to play with. Mom just about feinted. I thought it looked good to eat, but Grandma took it away before I could taste it. Always spoiling my fun! At least the color came back to Mom's face after that! Dad says I'll make a good spider squisher for Mom - I'm not afraid to eat anything!
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