Dad's Colorado Hunting Trip

In September, Dad went to southwestern Colorado for an archery elk hunt. After getting ready all week, he and the trailer (he whimped out on going in a tent. Whew!) left bright and early Saturday morning.

He called us Wednesday night, we was in a motel in Cortez and he was coming home the next day (Thursday) three days early.

Apparently, there were no elk to be seen and the weather had gone from this:

To this:

Yeah, okay dad! Come on home.

The best news was that we was here for my birthday on Sept. 23. He would have missed it otherwise.