Somewhere near Rochester, New York.
Ed set out to bag his buck at 5:30 a.m. By 11:30 a.m., he was so exhausted and hungry and still had no buck. At 12 noon, the mighty hunter Ed guards the remains of his lunch while a passerby snaps a quiet photo while trying not to startle the deer with a belly laugh.


3 Comments
ivantank
gotta be photo shoped
fordvg
The way I sleep this can happen! LOL
Caber
I do some of my best sleeping in the woods