deer – James Etheridge

Twelve Points

September 15, 2018 jimmy75761

The big buck walked toward him. Thomas Brooks was sitting in the stand that his friend had put him in. It was about halfway up a big tree by the creek. “The path runs right by here,” his friend had told him. “They stop here to drink. You’re bound to see one.” His friend was hunting in a stand up… Read moreTwelve Points

PineIsle | A Squirrel for a Buck

May 19, 2018 jimmy75761

My buddy turned his Sea Ray into the cove and roared down the shore with the golf course on the left and me behind on a pair of Cypress Gardens water skis. He laid the boat on its side and made the tight turn around the cove. I shot outside the wake, moving like a missile and yelling, “Fore, Arnie,… Read morePineIsle | A Squirrel for a Buck